Throne of Magical Arcana

——Thanks to Yunshou for the reward, I have been supporting me since the beginning of the misfortune, thank you very much.

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After finally getting out of the danger of the Kou Tao murloc attack without alarming the priests and knights, these apprentices thought that the matter was over and they should not encounter other difficulties. Who knew that due to the serious damage to the sailboat, The church sent people around to check the cabins.

At this time, the storm was much weaker, and it was easy to be discovered no matter whether they were escaping or casting magic. Lucien and the magic apprentices seemed to have fallen into an extremely dangerous situation again. Why weren't Annick and the others desperate?

Lucien, who was holding the "Ambola Staff", was already a little used to the teasing of fate, and his suppressed nervousness, worry and fear did not dissipate his calmness. While gently patting the shoulders of Annick, Leilia, and Heidi, signaling them not to be afraid, while listening to the conversation outside carefully, thinking about the solution in their minds.

Tom said in a loud but flattering voice: "Pastor Cody, the sailor's cabin is dirty and smelly. How can you let a noble person like you come to check it? It's just to check the damage of the cabin. Leave it to me and Sailors are fine, you just need to drink black tea and wait leisurely in the room, just like the bishop and the pastor.”

"Hey, Tom Boatswain, I'm just a trainee priest. Although I'm already high-ranking, I'm not far from becoming a full-fledged priest, but according to the Holy Scriptures, you still can't directly call me a priest." The trainee priest named Cody said While resigning, there was obvious joy in his tone. It was his lifelong dream to be called the priest.

The Holy Code is the sacred doctrine of the church, and the Holy Code is the "law" of the church, which stipulates the matters that the clergy and paladins should follow.

After Cody was humbled, his attitude became more kind: "Seamaster Tom, I am very grateful for your kindness, but it is related to the restoration of the magic circle, and the inspection can only be handed over to me, the trainee priests, and the knight attendants. None of your sailors have received formal education, and they simply cannot tell whether there is a damage to the magic circle on a plank with a sound surface, so I can only say sorry for your sincerity."

Tom's current ostensible identity is a dark knight who is loyal to Viscount Wright and devoutly believes in the God of truth. However, because he is of dark blood, he cannot become the first mate or captain like a formal knight. He can only be a lower-ranking boatswain . But no matter what, as a dark knight who has not been wanted, Cody still has to maintain the most basic courtesy when facing him, and seeing how strong knights respect him so much, Cody is in a better mood.

Hearing Cody's words, Tom didn't know how to answer for a while. His sailors were indeed from poor backgrounds and had no education of knights or priests. It would be better to let them die than to let them check whether the magic circle is intact. Those hidden in the cabin can be inspected, but they cannot be exposed.

"Loman, De Boer... you check this way, Jacques, Sammy... you go over there." Seeing that Tom didn't stop him, Cody began to enjoy the pleasure of giving orders. These senior trainees who usually have the same status as himself Priests, high-ranking knight attendants, now have to obey their own arrangements.

Listening to Cody's arrangement, Tom felt extremely anxious when he saw the trainee priest and knight attendants checking the cabins separately. Although the cabins where Lucien and the apprentices were hiding were in the corner, it would take a lot of time to check them one by one. , but Cody, several trainee priests, and knight attendants were still standing in the aisle, and there was no way to move them. Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and all kinds of tragic consequences of his identity exposure couldn't help but crazily emerged.

Just when Tom was about to stop waiting for "others" to stop him, and take a risk, pretending to be a murloc who hadn't escaped to kill him, suddenly he felt someone touch his arm.

"What's the matter...Ivan...you?!" Tom turned his head to look, and was shocked to find that Lucien was standing next to him majesticly, but he was wearing a dirty sailor suit and his face was painted with the oil paint that sailors like. , with disheveled hair and lowered head.

This scared Tom almost to shout out, but fortunately he is an official knight, with strong body control, he shut his mouth tightly after speaking half a word.

Lucien said in a hoarse voice: "Boss, the cabin on the lower floor is seriously damaged." As he spoke, he quietly wrote and drew words on Tom's arm. Since he was from the Magic Council, he shouldn't be illiterate, right?

Next to him, Cody heard the sound of Lucien approaching, turned his head and looked twice, and saw that a strange sailor was reporting the situation to Tom, so he nodded slightly and waited for Tom to tell him.

There were so many filthy and lowly sailors and coolies on board, how could his noble trainee pastor know them all? The same goes for the knight squires!

Tom quietly felt Lucien's finger, and found that it was a short word.

"Jacques?" He thought suspiciously, but immediately saw Lucien pointing to the cabin over there, suddenly realized, probably guessed Lucien's request, glanced at the cabin where the apprentices were hiding, and looked down. Said: "Let him?"

Lucien nodded solemnly. He calmly waited for the opportunity in the sailor cabin, and while listening patiently to their conversation, he suddenly heard Jacques' name, and the answering voice was the same as that in the main cargo cabin before, so he thought found a way.

Then, Lucien neatly changed into the sailor suit in the cabin, painted his face with oil paint, opened the door openly and walked out.

The bet is that the trainee priests and knight attendants will definitely not care about the sailors they don't even look down on!

And the bosun, who knows what sailors are, is on his side.

A flattering smile appeared on Tom's thin and gloomy face: "Master Cody, the cabin below was where the main battle was just now. It was seriously damaged and leaked in many places. Why don't you send some people down to help check and repair it, so that both Make a good impression on the priest, and prevent the big waves outside from sinking the sailboat." He hinted that there are several priests below who are repairing the magic circle and the cabin.

"As for the upper cabin, you can leave four or five people to check it slowly. When the lower cabin is repaired, it will be over long ago."

Cody's expression became serious. Being attentive and helpful in front of the priest is an excellent way to make a good impression. Although his advancement mainly depends on his devotion to the God of Truth and his mastery of knowledge, if the priest is a little inclined With a little allocation of resources, or taking care of the location of the presiding church, your promotion speed will be much faster.

"Bosun Tom, please help the remaining trainee priests and knight attendants to check the cabins." Cody quickly made a decision, and he was going to call his companions who had a good relationship with him to go down together.

"Yes, Lord Cody." Tom walked up to Jacques before he could speak, and said with a smile: "Mr. Jacques, according to Lord Cody's instructions, I will take you to check the cabin over there first."

Jacques is a handsome and elegant blond young man with a straight nose.

Seeing that Tom took the initiative to do things, Jacques was usually proud of being handsome and talented in many aspects, and was quite arrogant. Cody didn't say much, leaving five or six trainee priests and knight attendants who didn't want him to stay for a long time and went to Go to the lower cabin.

Since the repair of the magic array is related to whether the sailboat will sink in the stormy ocean, the few who stayed behind complained a little, but they still checked carefully. One of them stood in the middle of the aisle and directed to prevent the murlocs that slipped through the net from appearing, and the rest went to different cabins.

Jacques walked to the corner cabin together with Tom and Lucien.

As Lucien walked, his right hand drooped, and he secretly wrote a few words on the back of Tom's hand: "Left hand, make a fist, burst out blood power."

Tom's eyes flickered for a moment, recalling the incident of Lucien's assassination of Brown, he guessed what he meant, that is, if he made a fist with his left hand, he would burst out blood power to cover up the wave of his magic: "Is he going to use Charm Human again? But now the storm is very small, the bishop has returned to the ship, and the bloodline power is very ineffective in covering up the magic fluctuations, there is a high possibility of being discovered!"

In his uneasy mood, the three of them walked to the cabin in the corner.

When Jacques saw the strange sailor graciously pushing open the door, he nodded in satisfaction, and then followed him in.

The cabin was empty as Jacques expected, and just as he was about to check the wooden boards near the window, a gentle and magnetic voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Mr. Jacques, if you fail to become an official knight after three years, What should Miss Cherry do?"

Jacques turned his head in shock and looked at this bold sailor, with his right hand clenched on the hilt of his sword, ready to draw his sword to kill: "What are you talking about?!"

"Tell me about you and Ms. Cherry. Hehe, how do I know, Mr. Jacques, you don't need to understand, but you are really sure that you will definitely activate the blood power after three years?" Lucien looked into his eyes, left hand Slightly curved.

Jacques saw that the sailor who had kept his head down raised his head, his dark eyes were quiet and deep, and the oil paint on his face not only did not damage his handsomeness, but added a strange and mysterious beauty to him.

After a pause for a few seconds, Jacques roared, "Who are you?! You don't need to care about whether I can stimulate the blood power in three years!" He didn't know why, and his voice was very low, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people outside. people.

The stimulation of blood power is the boundary between common people and nobles, and it is the beginning of extraordinary power. No matter how confident the knight attendants are, they are not too sure when facing this difficulty. Many talented and talented guys have not been able to cross .

Lucien laughed and said, "Yes, whether you can stimulate the power of your blood has nothing to do with me, but Miss Cherry is about to marry another nobleman. Aren't you heartbroken? Are you not angry?"

Seeing that Jacques was silent, Lucien continued: "And I have the ability to let you stimulate the power of your blood!"

"Who are you? Why are you helping me?!" Seeing Tom guarding the door, Jacques immediately understood that the two of them were together, but Lucien's words struck his heart like lightning, making him Suppressed despair, pain mixed with hope emerged.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is whether I have the ability to help you stimulate the power of your blood. As for why I help you, don't you think I am a good person?" Lucien said humorously, with a smile on his face. There was no trace of a smile in his eyes, and he was extremely calm, "As long as you wait and pretend that you didn't see something."

Jacques narrowed his eyes and stared at Lucien's eyes: "Are you a magician?"

Apart from the holy water of the church, he had only heard of secret potions from noble families that could help others stimulate blood power, and magicians were good at concocting potions. Qie and the identity of the magician.

"As you can see, Mr. Jacques, and I am also a knight." Lucien stretched out his right hand in front of him, and it began to melt into the moonlight, and his left hand was ready to be closed at any time. "Look, I have already stimulated the power of my blood."

"After three years, if you fail to become a knight by your own strength, come to me with the magic contract we signed."

"We don't intend to do anything bad. We just want to reach the Kingdom of Holm safely. It does not violate your knight's creed, Mr. Jacques. Moreover, it is also in line with the requirements of the church not to fight desperately with magicians without the ability. Make you betray your beliefs."

"Mr. Jacques, do you want to see Miss Cherry marry another nobleman, to see her smile and act like a baby in another man's arms, and to see her continue the bloodline for other men?"

Jacques clenched his hands tightly, with bulging veins, and Lucien's faint smile was reflected in his pupils. He felt that the handsome magician with oil paint in front of him was like a devil from hell, a devil who tempted good people to fall!