Throne of Magical Arcana

From the beginning, the clown who thought Lucien Evans had a close relationship with the professor considered the possibility of the two joining together to frame themselves before arriving at No. 116, Jisu District, such as letting Lucien Evans pretend to be himself. Seriously wounded, and then Natasha, Camille, or the Principality ’s intelligence services just witnessed and stopped all this, and killed or captured themselves.

But after carefully scrutinizing the clown, he found that if he trapped himself like this, the loophole would be larger.If you kill yourself on the spot, the people who sympathize with yourself in the referee will not accept the conclusion casually. At least a strict inquiry and verification should be carried out on Lucien. This is definitely not what Lucien has many doubts and a close relationship with the professor. Good thing.

Natasha could n’t strongly object to the church ’s reasonable request, and other nobles would not support it either. In the relationship between the church and the nobility, both parties have a certain bottom line, and no one will arbitrarily exceed, and the church occupies a strong status.

But if you just design a trap to catch yourself, as long as you do n’t die on the spot, you have a great chance of turning over.How did Lucien get hurt?What about the signs of injury?Does it match your blood characteristics?I came here to trace the professor. This matter can be confirmed from the "sage" Viscount Klein. Why did Lucien arrive at No. 116, Jisu District in the middle of the night?

The most important thing is that this time you have a clear conscience, you can directly ask the church to use divine methods to interrogate and lie, and you can prove your innocence through them!

But Lucien Evans died in such a strange and extreme way, which completely exceeded the clown's imagination.The angel-like picture of a winged angel was frozen in his mind, and when he looked at the fireworks-like "blooming" scene, he couldn't recover from the moment.

At this moment, he believed that Lucien Evans was really dead, because if he was camouflaged and framed with a temporarily deformed corpse, then unless he never appeared again, he would never be a big musician Lucien Evans. The identity appears, otherwise it is useless, and killing yourself by mistake will make the church suspect that there is a problem, and it must be strictly questioned.

After a brief absence, the eyes exposed on the clown's funny mask shrank into two needles.

He saw Natasha froze there in mid-air. She was wearing a gorgeous purple court dress, with a slim figure, long and straight legs, bright eyes, and vermilion pink lips. Glamorous and beautiful, like the noble lady who met her lover in the middle of the night.

Of course, at this time, Natasha's eyes have been completely solidified, and she seems to have lost her soul and looked at the blooming flesh and fireworks.

escape!escape!escape!

This is all the thoughts that flashed in the clown's mind. Never stay in front of a woman who has witnessed the corpse of her closest lover for an extra second, especially when this woman is also extremely powerful!

At this moment, she would not be reasonable at all!

Under danger, the clown exploded all its potential, and there seemed to be an invisible black thin line rising in the surrounding air.And he stepped on and grasped these thin lines, and fled to the edge of the woods behind the villa in two or three times.

But at this moment, he heard a roar full of anger and sorrow, or closer to wailing, and the nearby earth and air seemed to tremble.

"Not good!" The clown threw himself into the woods, but a sword light stained with silver and gray cut all behind him.

Jianguang quickly turned into an invisible, twisted and strange gap, which disappeared in a short distance, and the layers of magical light and magic item light shining on the clown were cut like ordinary paper.

The clown's body suddenly twisted, and the whole person turned into a toy figure that seemed to be wrapped in thin black lines.

The thin lines are broken one by one, and a gap appears on the black puppet that almost divides it into two halves.

Immediately thereafter, the clown returned to its original state, but the right half of the body separated from the torso and fell to the ground. The internal organs and blood splashed all over the sky.

The clown's mind began to blur, but he understood that there could be no pause. If he wanted to escape under a Sky Knight and a top-level blood Knight, he must seize every tiny opportunity.

Since Natasha's first sword failed to kill herself, she still has hope!

The strong will allowed the clown to endure severe pain and injuries that could paralyze most bishops. He ran away without slowing down, ran away in the dark woods, and at the same time he calmly wriggled his body, leaving the blood wrapped in In an invisible film, it no longer overflows, leaving no trace.

Although he knew that if Natasha had another sword, she would never be able to avoid it, and Natasha suddenly forgot that she could no longer attack, it was almost zero, but no matter how small she is, she has to fight for it, not because of herself. Give up in despair!

Even if he hates Lucien Evans, the spirit of never giving up in his music is something every knight should have!

A miracle seemed to happen, until the clown disappeared into the darkness, and Natasha's second sword did not cut out.

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"Waldo, are you going to stop me?" Natasha's eyes were cold and horrifying, holding a long silver sword.

Valorite's "walker" Valdo fluttered wildly under the invisible momentum, but he still stood firmly in front of Natasha and calmly said: "His Royal Highness, I have sent a night watch It ’s time to catch the clown. Before things get clear, I think it ’s best to keep his life. Just now, what happened? "

Since the clown was carefully inspecting the houses, when Natasha cut him with a sword, Valdo, the “walker”, arrived at the scene.He is more sympathetic to the clown, so he naturally prevented Natasha's second attack, so as not to be "killed by her".

In the distance, Camille, who seemed afraid to disturb something before, flew over at this time.

"The clown killed Lucien." Natasha replied, seemingly suppressing endless anger, her silver and purple eyes becoming cold and ruthless.

"What ?!" Including Valdo, all the night watchmen exclaimed.

Just after rushing to the back of the villa, Juliana, who was about to "hunt down" the clown, almost stumbled, and her face became extremely pale.

Great musician Lucien Evans is dead?!

Like the clown, they did not anticipate this possibility!

Natasha seemed to give up chasing the clown, and returned the matter to the night watchman. She closed her eyes and said, "I saw Lucien die in front of me, and the clown was beside me."

Her tone was somber and bleak, with deep sorrow.

Seeing that there was no whole flesh on the lawn in front of the villa, Valdo took a quiet breath and, as the countess of Violet, had a close relationship with the two. Since she said that she saw Lucien Evans dead, then It is unlikely that a big live musician will emerge in a few days, and it might be a clown to look at this technique and distinguish the motives!

"His Royal Highness, I can understand your mood, please don't be too sad, I think Mr. Evans does not want you to forget happiness." Valdo painted a cross on his chest, "He is so outstanding, so good, that The Lord summoned him early and asked him to continue his music creation in Paradise Mountain. "

After a few words of comfort, Valdo looked up solemnly: "However, Her Royal Highness, now I need to ask you some questions and check whether the blood belongs to Mr. Evans. This is not to doubt you, but the normal process of what the referee does, I hope you Understandable. "

Before Natasha nodded, Valdo was careful and vigilant, afraid she would suddenly lose her mind.Although she is also in the sixth order, she is the top bloodline and is in extreme grief and indignation. She may not be able to parry her.

After a few seconds of silence, Natasha opened her eyes, her silver purple eyes cold and deep: "Mr. Valdo, please ask."

It ’s worthy of being a more princess than many other men. Valdo really appreciates Natasha at this time. He asked the night watchman who did n’t chase the clown to check the blood, and asked with a tone: "His Royal Highness, why did you come in the middle of the night? Come here? Isn't Mr. Evans still in retreat? Even if you cough in the middle of the night, you can choose Sir John's villa meeting where Mr. Evans currently lives. "

Natasha suddenly smiled, and she was so beautiful: "This is where he used to live. Just in the piano room in that bedroom, he played the first movement of moonlight for me and said to me, every When I see the moonlight, I think of him ... so we want to relive the past time here tonight. "

Speaking of the back, she seemed afraid of crying, and Natasha covered her mouth.

Subconsciously, Valdo, who appeared in countless fragrant scenes, scolded himself. How can he think of this without sympathy and kindness at this time?

"His Royal Highness, I see." Waldo nodded gently.

After he asked a few more questions, a bishop-level night watchman flew up and whispered in his ear: "The blood of moonlight is indeed the blood of Lucien Evans."

"Mr. Valdo, the clown was struck by me with all my strength. I should live for less than an hour. I hope you can find him soon." Natasha said that she didn't catch the clown.

Suddenly, she looked around and saw an iron ring-like thing on the lawn, so she flew down and picked it up, her expression soft and sweet and sad and gloomy.

"It feels exactly the same as the first movement of" Moonlight ". I can't think of seeing such a feminine aspect of Her Royal Highness. It is worthy of Violet's Violet." Valdo and many night watchmen who like music suddenly emerged.A woman who is usually hard, magnificent, and brave, suddenly shows this expression. Under the strong contrast, it is especially sad and dreamy.

As for the iron ring, Valdo knew that it was the ruined Holm crown ring, the relic of Natasha ’s mother, and now it seems to be a token of conviction.

"Your Highness, please don't be too sad. This is our fault. We failed to catch the clown in time." Valdo comforted again.

Natasha shook her head: "It has nothing to do with you. You have decided to execute the clown before. He slyly ran away. Well, it has nothing to do with the church."

Hearing what Natasha understood, Valdo nodded with satisfaction and relaxation. What he was most afraid of was that this matter caused an irreparable gap between the church and Natasha, the future ruler of Vaurit: " Your Royal Highness, you are really a devout believer and a wise lord. "

When Valdo and others started to inspect the villa and the surrounding area, Natasha took a light breath. The previous "love words" made me feel weird, a bit rich and vomiting, and a little inexplicable.

But the main reason why she was relieved was that Waldo had no doubt that things were going in the direction she hoped.

As a devout believer, occasionally attacking the church to protect his good friends and maintain the status of nobles, Natasha has no psychological barriers, but he must ruin the church by using things he and Lucien planned. The prestige of destroying the relationship between it and the nobility and destroying its image in people's minds are unwilling to do.

"I hope Lucien can understand that everyone has their own persistence and bottom line."

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In a villa, a middle-aged man in a black hooded robe sat blindly on a backrest chair with blinding eyes.

"I can't think of the morning star who has been silent for a while. It turned out to be a traitor." The sage looked pale and weak, and seemed to have lost a lot of blood.

Before observing the reaction of each apprentice to hear the news from the headquarters of the Magic Council, he has already roughly seen it.

The professor in front of him was still covered in a black robe, and then stretched out his hand and used blood to write a few words on Morningstar:

"The ending of the betrayer."

"professor."

The sages ca n’t understand the professor ’s actions: “Mr. Professor, why should we leave the body and aphorisms, codenames? Let Morningstar disappear, and push everything to the clown, to the church. Is n’t that better?”

"Now this will focus hatred and attention on you."

"In order to deter other betrayals." Lucian smiled, whispering in her heart, "She has helped me so much, how can she make her embarrassed."