Throne of Magical Arcana

Chapter 176 In the Storm

——I wish all the children in the college entrance examination success, and the most important thing is to maintain a normal mind.

Also, please ask for a monthly pass, and I will fall out of the top 30.

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Cherie replied with a little confusion: "Jacques, I don't understand why my father sent me to the Kingdom of Holm, but I think he must be thinking about me. There should be something suitable for me to study in the nun's school there. You You know, I don’t have knight talent. I was secretly evaluated by the knight teacher that unless I rely on potions, I will never be able to stimulate the blood power. I also don’t have the ability to do business. I once tried to preside over our family’s bank like Miss Ferona, the daughter of Baron Monte Carlo. , and ended up losing a lot, which made my brother dissatisfied."

"Except for reading, I can't learn anything well. Whether it's music, opera, oil painting, or sculpture, I can still get your love from Jacques. You are so handsome and versatile. You are good at piano and painting. , singing, swordsmanship... just like the dazzling sun." Cherie seemed to be stroking Jacques' face.

There was a pattering kiss sound, as if Jacques grabbed Cherry's hand and kissed it, he said obsessively: "That time when I followed Lord Gaspar to Lord Viscount's villa, I saw you quietly reading a book on the terrace, I wanted to I am deeply in love with you, your beauty and temperament are like roses under the moon, so peaceful and beautiful. You don’t need to do anything, just marry me and enjoy life.”

"But, Jacques, you...you are not a real knight yet." Cherie replied sadly, a nobleman must marry a nobleman, "And I always think that as a complete life, as a lucky person who is favored by the Lord, whether it is Both men and women must have the ability to live without relying on others, and have a place to reflect their own life value, so I have to work hard to find what I am good at. This is my little persistence. I hope you can understand Jacques. "

Jacques said with some frustration: "Cheli, I understand your choice, but what new things can the nuns' school in the Kingdom of Holm learn? And I am also very clear and understand that only by mobilizing the power of blood and becoming a noble knight can we truly To own you. I am never afraid or worried about this, I will work hard and fight hard, but I am afraid that when I arouse the power of my blood, you will already be married to someone else. Wait, Cherie, Lord Viscount I asked you to study in the Kingdom of Holm, is it because I want to find an opportunity for you to marry the nobles over there?!"

This has a certain effect on Viscount Wright's relationship in the Kingdom of Holm, and the church wins over the conservative nobles of the opposite country. So when Jacques thought about it, he felt that this was the case. His voice was heard by Lucien. It was full of pain and despair: "Is it true, Cherry? Are you going to marry someone else?"

"I don't know, I really don't know...Father, he never said..." Cherie muttered to herself in confusion, like a dream in the ups and downs of the sailboat, without any confidence.

Jacques punched the wooden box hard, almost causing a row of wooden boxes to move backwards and hit Lucien's face, he said with a little hope in despair: "Cherie, can you wait for me? I know that Lord Viscount and Madam have always doted on you, and you love them too, and you will not do anything to completely disappoint them. But, can you wait for me for three years? If I haven't been able to stimulate the blood in three years Strength, that's because I don't deserve it, I can only love you secretly."

Cherie was moved by Jacques' confession, as if she was nodding vigorously: "I will, within three years, I will wait for you. And after three years, as long as you don't dislike me, I am willing to be your forever lover."

Jacques hugged Cherry: "Cherry, why are you Cherry..."

Annick, who was listening with gusto, suddenly found that his ears were covered with both hands, so he turned his head and looked at Mr. Evans strangely. Could it be that they were talking about secret things that he shouldn't have heard.

After a lingering dialogue that made Lucien want to vomit, Cherry leaned on Jacques' shoulder: "Jacques, find a chance to play "For Sylvia" for me, okay? We should go up now, so If there is a big storm, my father is likely to worry about me and will come over to take a look."

Lucien thought with a little embarrassment: "Sylvia has been killed by Natasha, will playing this piano piece smell a bit cursed..." Of course, people who know about Sylvia may not More than twenty.

"Okay, as long as you want, I am willing." Jacques replied softly, and then the two returned to the upper cabin secretly.

Lucien waited for a while before releasing his hand covering Annick's ears: "Let's go back to the cabin, the storm and the waves are so big, maybe someone will come down to check if the cargo is damaged."

"Yes, Mr. Evans." Annick replied respectfully, and then asked curiously, "Why did you cover my ears just now?"

"I'm afraid that their love words will destroy your immature heart." Lucien replied with a "serious face", "Even I can hardly resist, as if struck by lightning."

Annick thought for a while: "But the love words I heard before are far worse than the dialogues in operas."

"That's why I hate opera..." Lucien said expressionlessly.

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Back in the cabin, Lucien didn't lie down on the hammock to rest or meditate, but stood there, quietly listening to the dull sound of the huge waves hitting the sailboat magic array, listening to the rumbling sound Thunder roared.

"Today's storm is much bigger than what we encountered in the past few days, and the thunder is so dense that it makes people frightened."

As a magician of the astrology system, although the "Principal of Destiny" and astrology cannot bring more accurate predictions, they can occasionally give Lucien a vague premonition.

"Could this sailboat be destroyed by this terrifying storm?" Lucien couldn't help but think about the worst, but under the circumstances of the storm, elementary astrology couldn't be used at all. Vigilantly on guard, "I hope that the premonition is wrong, and I have been wrong several times before..."

As soon as the thoughts in his mind fell, a terrifying thunder blast suddenly exploded. While Lucien was shocked, he felt weightless, as if he was about to fly in the narrow cabin.

"The sailboat was lifted by the waves? Or?"

Pa, a heavy whipping sound came from the magic circle clearly, and the feeling of stumbling and unsteady was even more obvious.

"There is an enemy attack!" Lucien, who has rich experience in combat and distress, couldn't tell that the sailboat was attacked by the enemy.

The sound of whipping was endless, mixed with the crackling sound of lightning striking the magic circle, which made all the apprentices aware that something was wrong. No matter how weak they were after seasickness, they all gathered near the door of Lucien. At this time, Mr. Evans, the official magician, was the pillar in their hearts. Even Olmos, who seemed the most mature and quiet among them, had a panicked expression at this time.

Lucien opened the door, pressed his hands down, and signaled them to calm down: "No matter what the enemy is, it has nothing to do with us now. There are big knights, knights, priests and magic circles on the sailboat. They will be responsible for solving it. We just need to Wait..." If even a great knight like Viscount Wright can't solve it, it's useless to wait for others to worry about it. We can only hope that the "enemy" who attacked didn't expect a magician to appear, and could escape with the magic of magic.

Calm and peaceful, speaking without haste, Lucien's attitude infected the apprentices, making them take a deep breath and calm down slowly.

Another heavy blow came, and the sailboat heaved violently again. The apprentices were stumbling around outside the cabin, almost rolling all over the floor, and finally grabbed the door and waited to stand still.

Creaking, tingling scalp and sour teeth sounded clearly from outside the wooden boards of the cabin, Lucien's face changed slightly, the magic circle was about to be broken?

Lucien was suppressed by the storm and lightning to a very small range of mental power. He sensed a scorching heat rising outside. it covers up.

"I'm afraid it's a fifth-level divine art, and there's a bishop on board!"

Lucien had watched the captain of the night watchman - the fifth-level bishop's attack from a distance, and he could probably judge the power of this blow. In such a storm, using divine spells and magic below level 4 or 5 will not cause a single wave or send out any fluctuations.

When the scorching divine magic wave appeared, there was a whistling and sharp sound of wind in the heavy rain and lightning. They were so condensed and sharp, completely different from the surrounding storm.

"Viscount Wright has made a move." Lucien thought silently, feeling a little more at ease in his heart. A bishop and a great knight together should be able to repel the incoming enemies. After all, if it is a high-ranking powerhouse, The sailboat has sunk.

Viscount Wright's blood power "Gust" is one of the symbols of Sturk City.

The sound of whipping disappeared, but the sound of thunder and waves slapped continuously, and there seemed to be shouts of killing outside, faintly transmitted through the storm.

Suddenly, a huge wave far surpassed the previous one hit heavily on the hull of this floor, and the magic circle, which was already on the verge of destruction, made a desperate sound of shattering.

Immediately afterwards, Lucien and his apprentices saw the iron-wood cabin boards at the other end of the aisle shattered into countless fragments, and blue-black sea water mixed with white spray foam poured in.

In this sea water, there are monsters with fish heads and human bodies. They are covered with silver-gray fish scales all over their bodies, and their two arms seem to be shrunken but hold heavy tridents.

"Ku Tao murlocs are the ones who have not converted to the church! Why did they attack the fleet?!" Lucien, who had read "Encyclopedia of Magical Creatures", recognized the types of these monsters at a glance, and the people around him The faces of the apprentices were all pale when they saw the ferocious Kou Tao fishmen.

Lucien himself also had a strong sense of danger:

"Fight these kuo-tao murlocs? But wait, there will definitely be knights, priests, and sailors coming down to protect the goods. If they find out, it will be a dead end!"

"Escape? There is a terrible storm outside, and some monsters are fighting with the bishop and the grand knight. If there is any impact, they will be buried in the sea."

"what to do?!"

Lucien forced himself to calm down, and countless thoughts flashed through. Such a situation is the tragedy of stowaways.

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