Throne of Magical Arcana

——I have n’t asked for a monthly ticket for the past two days. I ’ve been pulled out of 15 people.

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Purple Lily District, a nice civilian house.

Ryan walked over to the dining table and found a stack of newspapers on the right hand side of his plate. He asked his busy wife in a suspicious manner: "Is n’t the" Alto Weekly "just published yesterday? Why today? Again?"

As a manager in a business firm, he needs to understand all aspects of Aalto to correspond to the purchase and sale of different goods, so he subscribed to the comprehensive Aalto Weekly.

His wife, Elena, comforted her son, who was sitting, and then walked toward the kitchen, her voice replied very quickly: "It is said to be a supplement. But I don't know the words, and I don't understand what it says."

After she finished, she hummed the lyrics of "Holy Angels are holy and beautiful, and the light shines on the ground." The atmosphere of the restaurant and kitchen immediately became cheerful, making people feel good.

Ryan, who hummed along with his wife's singing, sat down in front of his son with dignity and picked up the "Supplement" of Aalto Weekly.

Starting from the lowest apprentice in a business firm, although he is not the smartest and most keen among the same group of apprentices, he is the most diligent and hard-working. By perseverance and perseverance, he stepped out of the poor people ’s life and met Written, learned a lot of knowledge related to business, and slowly promoted to the current status of the manager, with a happy family and fairly ample living conditions.

Therefore, when he first heard the "Symphony of Destiny", he felt that it was his own heart, a spirit that he could not express, and it resonated strongly with the music. Even with his family, he fell in love with Lucien Evans' music.

As the "Alto Weekly" unfolded, Ryan saw the front page headline as a dark and solemn word:

"Observer".

Ryan only felt his scalp numb, and he thought in his heart: "Which big man is called by the Lord?" This will make the sales volume or prices of many commodities fluctuate greatly.

Looking down quickly, I saw behind the rows of dark black typefaces with a feeling of heavy depression:

"Immortal music master, great piano player, conductor, a pioneer and transformer of the music era, a leader, founder and perfector of the current development trend and structure of symphony, Lucian • Mr. Evans, in the early morning of June 4, he was called by his master with his unparalleled work. "

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Seeing this passage, Ryan buzzed in his mind and could not connect the servant to Mr. Lucien Evans, "Lord, he is so young, so talented, and can lead Al Trust the music industry to develop for decades! "

A little blurry line of sight moved down, and the lines of typefaces like a sharp arrow stung his heart:

"... Mr. Evans walked from the ghetto to the life of the master of music. It was a life of never surrendering and never giving up, a life of fighting, a glorious life!"

"... Let's extend our deepest condolences and bless this Lord's darling to continue praising and praising the Lord on our behalf in Heaven Mountain."

Elena walked out with breakfast and saw that Ryan's face was confused and sad, her eyes were flushed, and she was shocked. She almost overturned the food and fell to the ground: "My dear, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?"

"I ... crying?" Ryan asked dubly and dullly, only to see that his eyes were wide, and the things in his sight were blurred.

With a tick, he saw a tear drop fall on the spread newspaper, and then it quickly spread and blurred the eulogy of the musician and nobleman.

"I can't believe this is true. His death is a loss that the entire music industry can never make up for!"-Christopher.

"Maybe it is because his work is so good, and his soul is too pure, so he was favored by the Lord in advance."-Othello.

"He brought us the spirit and joy that never gave up, but left without taking anything away. I don't want to cry, but I can't help crying."-Phyllis.

"He ascended into the mountain of paradise, leaving us with a peak that is difficult for symphony to climb. The" wealth "he gives us is no matter whether it is cheap or not, regardless of rich or poor, as long as there is a grateful heart and unyielding heart, you can learn from it Reap the most valuable things in life. If one day I die, I hope to be buried near such a great person. "-Franz.

Ryan looked at the small patch of water and subconsciously said to himself: "I actually cried ..."

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The Adang district leads to the market area by the gate, surrounded by piles of people, some of them sobbing alone, and some are sad and silent.

Many girls embraced each other in tears, and looked sad.

Betty, Joanna and Simone saw this strange and solemn scene when they came out of the Bronze Crown Tavern, and they found a notice posted on the city wall.

Although they are not literate, the dark words like the background of the coffin make them understand that this is an obituary.

"Which big man's death made the poor so sad?" Betty didn't think that the death of any big noble, big lord, or cardinal could make the poor in the Adjean district cry, unless there was a Copper Fair collar.

Driven by strong curiosity, Betty asked the two goalkeeper soldiers who clearly showed sadness: "Two adults, what is the content of this obituary?"

The poor people in the Adjean district were basically illiterate, so the two soldiers did not wonder about Betty ’s inquiry, and she also screamed out loudly, so one of them said kindly and heavily: “It ’s the Adjean district, no, Al Mr. Lucian Evans, the proud of Torcity, was called by the Lord when he was seriously ill. "

In addition to revealing to Lucien ’s friends, nobles, and official members of the Musicians Association that he was killed by the evil magician “Professor”, the church asked Natasha to announce that Lucien was seriously ill and passed away, just like the previous couple The matter of the second silver horn is hidden from ordinary people.

This is because a great musician who has just achieved glorious success and is loved by most of the people of Aalto was killed by evil magicians in the city of chanting, which will make Aalto's believers doubt the ability of the church and doubt whether they are You can protect yourself from evil as advertised.

If it were n’t for the corpse problem and Natasha ’s insistence, the church wanted Natasha to completely conceal Joel and others.

Betty stayed in place, feeling that her soul seemed to fly out of the body, and the whole person became very confused.

"Betty, what's wrong?" Joanna asked with concern.

Betty wowed and cried loudly, holding her sister's shoulder: "Evens, woo, Mr. Evans, woo, ill ..."

Even after three years of hard work, she is still under the age of twenty, and she is still a girl with many emotional emotions.

Joanna couldn't believe what she heard. The calm and wise and decisive prospective knight would die of serious illness?

But Aalto ’s soldiers could n’t make a joke about this kind of thing, so her eyes were red, patting Betty ’s shoulder and saying, “Do n’t cry, Mr. Evans was just summoned by the Lord to Heaven Mountain in advance, because his work is so good. . You have to work hard, do n’t live up to the expectations of Mr. Evans, and strive to become a powerful knight. "

"Well." Betty nodded crying sadly.

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John rode a dragon-scale horse and led a group of servants into the gate of Aalto facing Melzer Black Forest.

Aalto itself is the last big city before entering the dark mountains, so the distance from the fortress of the dark mountains is not far away, and riding a dragon-scale horse even if it is running at ordinary speed plus rest is only one day.

Therefore, after learning from the letters sent by his family that his good friend who had been away from home for three years had returned to Aalto, John began to apply for a ten-day holiday once a year, preparing to return to meet old friends and accompany his family.

Unfortunately, the Dark Mountain Fortress is strictly managed, and Natasha and Lucien worry that John, who has the formal knight strength, will notice something in the villa, so he has pressed his holiday approval until the third day of the concert.

John, wearing a silver-and-gray armor and a purple cloak of the Violet Knights, had brilliant blond hair and eyes, and a calm expression of joy.

Although he occasionally received letters from His Royal Highness Princess, how could it be compared to the joy of reunion after a long time, especially along the way he heard that the return concert of his friend was an unprecedented success, it seems to be praising the Lord, praising joy, praising The united "Ode to Joy" is so tiresome to listen to, so I feel more and more impatient. If the streets are all civilians, he would like to go home.

As he walked, John gradually realized that something was wrong. There were sad and sad people all over the street, and his keen hearing repeatedly heard the name of Lucian Evans.

A bad hunch rose in his heart, John's expression calmed down, and he ordered his attendant to find out what had happened.

In the question and answer between the attendants and passers-by, John heard clearly:

"Master Evans is called by the Lord ..."

Slap, the whip held in John's hand fell sharply to the ground, making a clear and loud sound.

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On this day, it was so recorded in the later "Alto Weekly": "It seems that there is a huge cloud of sorrow and sorrow covering the entire Aalto, making people lose joy on their faces, and can't believe the angel who is in charge of music. He died at such a young age. "

"This is the sadness of a city."

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Three days later, the old house in Lucien, Adjean district.

A black hearse is slowly started under the pull of four bulls. It will follow the life path of Lucien Evans, from the Adjean district to the Gisu district, to the administrative district, and finally to the noble district, entering the golden The cathedral begins the official funeral.

John was wearing a dark black knight dress, with a serious and silent expression, walking in front of the right side of the hearse. Behind him was the sad Joel, the crying Alisa, the red-eyed Aven and Elena. The relatives and friends of Fuling, on the right, are Victor, Othello, Phyllis and other Lucien teachers, classmates, and colleagues in the music industry.

And Christopher and Natasha, both because of their age, and because of their own identity and "due" not yet officially related, are waiting in the Golden Cathedral.

The hearse is moving slowly, quietly and quietly, and only a low cry is flying.

A poor man was infected by this atmosphere, driven by the emotions brewing in his heart for a few days, and spontaneously walked back and joined the spiritual protection team.

With the example, a citizen walked out of the street quietly and sadly, following the hearse and escorting Lucien Evans for the last journey.