Throne of Magical Arcana

Lucien considered the language: "I don't know astrology at all, so I can only deduce it by comparing poems and documents describing similar events. Of course, it may also be a poem of prophecy. If so, every word is It's just an abstract reference, and it's impossible to guess."

In fact, what Lucien is currently best at is the knowledge of astrology. There is indeed a constellation named after "Thanos" in the ecliptic position of the sun's movement, and it is to commemorate the "Sun King".

"It's definitely not a prophetic poem, it's just a folk poem spread around Alto." Derony answered in the affirmative.

Lucien slowly organized his words: "Due to the civil wars and divisions of the Magic Empire itself, and the church leading the heroes westward, in the past few hundred years, wars such as falling meteorites, shaking the earth, collapsing mountains, and destroying cities It happened many times, and at least hundreds of similar descriptions can be found in books such as "Dark Age Folk Poems", "Syracus War Records", "Holy City", "Confessions", "Sacred Continent Chronicle" and other books."

"The confrontation between two legendary experts can produce a similar effect. Although it is difficult to see it in the past two or three hundred years, in the 'War of Dawn', in the war against heresy, this kind of battle is not uncommon. "Natasha nodded in agreement with Lucien's opinion.

"Because of this, I've always been curious about what kind of battle it describes." Derony's slightly gloomy face showed a little disappointment.

Lucien laughed: "However, descriptions like 'the bright red water submerged to the lips' are rare. In Her Royal Highness's study room, there is only a remote historical document called "Marius Manuscript", which records that The matter of the terrain changes in the northwest of Alto."

"One hundred and fifteen years before the sacred calendar, I don't know whether it was man-made or a natural disaster. The daytime around Alto fell into darkness, and a huge meteorite fell from the sky, completely destroying the remaining mountains in the northwest and the magic city 'Elsinore'. After that The earth split open, and a strange red liquid that was not magma gushed out from the ground and flooded the surrounding area. Since the blood-like liquid disappeared quickly, there are very few documents and poems recording this event."

Derony's expression was a bit serious: "Lucien, what you mean is that this poem describes the scene of the birth of Lake Elsinore in the northwest of Alto, so how do you explain the sun entering Thanos' palace?"

"It is said that when the 'Sun King' Thanos reached the peak of the Legendary Domain, the capital of the Magic Empire experienced darkness without the sun for three whole days. It is very appropriate to use it to describe the darkness of the sky at that time." Natasha added to Lucien The reason, "and the style of the language of this poem is also similar to that of that era."

Deroni nodded lightly: "It seems that this poem should have been composed by the survivors of 'Elsinore' at that time, Your Royal Highness, Lucien, can you see anything else from the poem?"

Lucien and Natasha shook their heads at the same time, and the rest are normal descriptions of the scene.

"Oh." Deroni looked rather disappointed, but he immediately smiled, "I am very happy to know the year and background of the creation of this poem and satisfy my long-standing curiosity. Thank you, Your Royal Highness, and thank you Lucien .Heh, you're a 'real' historian. I asked Mr. Baker before, but he didn't know."

Lucien replied modestly: "I just happened to see this manuscript, and I'm not completely sure."

Sylvia stood up with a gentle smile: "Anyway, thank you for satisfying my father's curiosity. Well, everyone, don't continue this topic, because dinner is ready, let's enjoy delicious food."

"Lucien, have a good taste. One of the chefs in Sylvia's family is from Tria, and the Syracuse dishes he cooks are very characteristic and rare. Compared with the delicacies of Tria , Aalto’s food is too monotonous and boring, it’s always goulash with potatoes, it’s always fried steak, it’s always sausages, fat goose and roast chicken…” Natasha expressed her strong feeling for Aalto’s food Dissatisfied, it seems that she is also a guy who likes food.

Lucien was so greedy by her words: "Then I will definitely taste it."

Lucien has always been a "foodie", but he didn't have the conditions to satisfy him before.

And even now, the chef in the garden villa is just average, and the daily dishes are repeated to the point that Lucien is almost numb.

Natasha got excited and complained even more: "Actually, Aalto's food is not bad. If it is in Holm or Rentat, the daily food is grilled fish, steak, chips and salad. The worst food in mainland China, I went there once when I was a child, and I never want to go again."

Holm? Rentat? Is it the country across the Storm Strait that is not recorded in historical documents? Lucien thought silently.

The dinner at Sylvia’s house was really good. There were delicate porcelain tableware on the white napkin, and three glasses were used to hold white water, red wine and Rice wine respectively. The first course was pan-fried foie gras, and the second was The second course is Trial fish soup, the main course is roast leg of lamb and tripe stewed in white wine, followed by vegetable salad and Syracuse pudding cake.

This whetted Lucien's appetite, and after becoming a knight, his appetite also greatly increased, so he ate three servings of the main course alone.

Fortunately, Sylvia learned about Lucien's condition from Natasha, and the food she prepared for him was the same as that of Natasha and Camille, which was much larger than normal.

Regarding this matter, Deroni did not express any surprise.

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The cold wind of the "Ice Moon" whizzed past, Lucien, Natasha and Camille walked on the streets of Jisu District like walking.

Sylvia was going to send them off for a while, but Natasha persuaded her to go back. Such weather is really not suitable for her weak body to go out.

"If it's in the northern fortress, it should have snowed heavily." Natasha stretched out her white and slender hands, feeling the cold wind, and said to Lucien with a slightly sad expression.

Lucien looked up at Yinyue: "I haven't seen heavy snow yet, Alto rarely sees snowflakes."

This is the interpretation of a "historian".

Natasha maintained that sentimental mood with a soft voice: "Lucien, how is your sonata going? Can it be completed before April 3rd? If so, I plan to recommend you to study in Albania. During the festival, a concert is held in the chant hall."

The Alto Music Festival is held every three years from April 3rd to 5th. Many musicians from all over the world will come, including moon elves and golden dwarves who have converted to the god of truth. It is a grand music festival for the whole continent , there is a concert every day in the chant hall.

During this period of time, if a concert can be held in the chant hall, it can only be a very famous and authoritative musician.

"It should be able to be completed." Lucien thought about it, and answered seriously, if the concert is successfully held at such a music festival, it must be able to meet Mr. Rhine's request.

Natasha smiled and melted her rare sentimentality: "I believe in you, and I will advise Chairman Christopher. Hehe, in order to let you create with peace of mind, and to ensure that the music is the first time in the chant hall In performances, during the New Year's Ball, there is no need to play the serenade, and freshness can always bring great shock to people."

"At that time, I will also play "Dedicated to Sylvia", and keep your piano performance a certain degree of mystery." After all, in the past few months, Lucien only played at Felice's banquet. once.

"I will not disappoint Your Royal Highness, what you expect." Lucien looked ahead in a little confusion. After the music festival, is he going to leave?

After confirming this matter, Natasha suddenly sighed: "After I played "For Sylvia" last night, I didn't think of romantic language, I just praised Sylvia's beauty. Lu Sean, try to think about it, after a beautiful piano piece, in the beautiful melody that still seems to be floating, the gentleman stands up from the piano, walks up to the beautiful lady, and slowly holds her right hand, yes What a beautiful picture. If there are one or two affectionate and romantic words at this time, it will definitely move her and make her remember forever."

"I have no experience." Lucien replied blankly, why did the topic go in this direction again.

Natasha did not hold back, but continued to ask: "Lucien, please think about it, which few words are the most romantic and most touching at this time?"

Lucien turned his head and looked at her seriously: "At this time, the most romantic words are only one."

"What is it?" Natasha was very curious.

"Marry me." Lucien looked at Natasha with a smile.

Natasha: "...This is a problem, but I will work hard to solve it. Lucien, you also have to try to find someone to work on. Hey, do you need me to explain it to you?"

During the relaxed interaction, the distance between Sylvia's house and Lucien's villa was quickly completed.

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The first Sunday of the beginning month (January).

The third edition of the Music Review carried a commentary message:

"A Piano Pieces Worth an Estate"

"In the hustle and bustle of the New Year's Ball, I was fortunate to hear a pure and beautiful piano piece. It has a simple melody, but it is beautiful and pleasant to the ear. It does not have too many skills, but it flows through everyone's heart like a clear spring, before and after. Against the background of gorgeous music, its pure and beautiful feeling makes people remember..."

"This is a new work composed by our Alto musical genius Lucien Evans, entitled "For Sylvia", but in my opinion, it is more like "For Natasha", dedicated to Our respected Her Royal Highness, therefore, it has been extremely loved by Her Highness, and even gave Evans a manor in the suburbs!"

"This may be the most valuable piano piece in the history of music. Many musicians never own a manor in their lifetime."

"Of course, I'm not jealous of Mr. Lucien Evans' 'Adventure', because this piece of music brings back good memories of my past, because his talent is impressive."

Because the reward of a manor was so amazing, the "Music Review" and most other related newspapers published reports, and Lucien once again enjoyed the bath of various eyes.

But what makes Lucien helpless is that, at some point, more and more people in the association jokingly call themselves "historians".

And they really asked Lucien about the history, poetry and other issues encountered in the creation, and got satisfactory answers from the "friendly and gentle" genius musician Lucien, so the "historian" became Lucien. En's lingering nickname spread even in Aalto.