Throne of Magical Arcana

Chapter 444: Fellow villagers meet fellow villagers (second update)

Outside the window is the rapidly receding green fields and dense forests, the "steel monster" driving smoothly under her body, and the exquisite and delicious black pepper steak in front of her. Louise really feels like a dream. After a long and difficult trek, she arrives at Hall After the Kingdom of Mu, everything I saw was so novel and shocking, so incredible!

Apprentices can perform magic on the street without worrying about the interference of the church; the train platform is built openly in the city, so that ordinary people who come and go can see it; So fast and so stable, this high-level alchemy item that should only be enjoyed by magicians above the high level can actually be used by both first-ring mages and apprentices; There is a difference between heaven and abyss in the ancient magic empire...

If it weren't for the ordinary citizens of the Kingdom of Holm that I saw in "Port Padre", except for the conservative and unique style of clothing, they were no different from the people of the Principality of Viorit, Louise would definitely think that she had come to a new world .

No, this is the new world, and my life has turned a new page since then!

Louise touched her waterfall-like long black hair, and said with firmness and anticipation in her heart. She came from an ordinary noble family, and the family had secretly passed down magic for several generations, allowing those who could not inspire the blood of knights to learn. In this way, someone can formulate the medicine to stimulate the blood according to the secret formula, ensuring that the family's knights will "never be cut off" and their status will be steadily improved.

It's a pity that no matter how safe the measures are, they can't match the arrangement of fate. Their family was conscripted to participate in the recent war against the heresy in the north. Most of the men died on the battlefield, and the women married out. Only her grandfather and her who was only a few years old were left behind. Therefore, distant relatives began to eye the title and property.

Unable to stimulate the blood by herself, she had no choice but to choose the inheritance of magic and learn magic from a magician whom her grandfather recruited to bless her.

The colorful, vast and profound magical world attracted her deeply, but she could only live in fear, and had to cover her tracks like a mouse, until she accidentally discovered that the famous musician Sylvia was an apprentice she knew. Only then did "White Honey" plan to use her fairly good musical talent to cover up her identity as a magic apprentice.

Later, she, who inherited the family inheritance and secret materials, exchanged the secret materials for Silver Moon Potion from her teacher, and was promoted to the rank of an official mage. In order to cover up the magician's abnormal mental fluctuations, she exchanged most of her inheritance and savings from music performances for holy water, inspiring the blood of manipulating animals and becoming a new musician.

But all of this still can't satisfy her, especially the fact that the teacher was severely injured and killed by the night watchman while exploring the ruins in the black forest. She often wakes up in the middle of the night, fearing that one day the night watchman will appear in her room, so she studies hard , Desperately creating music, hoping to have a better reputation, get to know more nobles, and get their blessings.

"My request is not too much. I just want to live and study magic quietly and steadily, but it seems that I can never be satisfied." After dreaming at midnight, she would always lament like this, and at this moment, the "professor" The arrival opened the door to a new world and gave her hope. The only regret is that she will bid farewell to her favorite music and the Aalto Musicians Association.

"Miss Louise?" The doubtful voice of the young magician on the opposite side awakened Louise from her memories.

Louise smiled softly: "I'm sorry, I was shocked by the magic steam train and recalled some things. Mr. Pan, please continue to talk about the ranking of the most stupid ways to die in Allinger. This is both interesting and enlightening to us."

The voice is sweet and moving, and the temperament is fresh and gentle with a touch of melancholy, which is not possessed by most female magicians. It's not that they are better than Louise in appearance, or they are intellectual, elegant, or charming, but they seldom have Louise's artistic temperament influenced by music.

Klein, whose black hair was neatly pulled back, also laughed and said, "Mr. Pan, I really didn't expect so many stupid things to happen in magic experiments, explorations, and life. Hehe, I have to try my best to avoid it and prevent it from happening someday." Similar mistakes, let yourself be laughed at by magicians after death."

Pan, with a typical Holm appearance, looked at Louise with a little dodge, and said with a bright smile: "We are almost in Allinge, and we don't have much time to continue talking about these things. Why don't I invite you to dinner after you settle down? Continue to share all the anecdotes and pleasures of the Parliament."

The objects of the conversation were Louise, Klein, "Flame" Zapatello, and "The Hanged" Ricardo, who started to lose his mind when he saw the city of Heidler—some of the apprentices in the Aalto circle did not leave. , some died on the way, and only two magicians and two apprentices were left in Sturk.

Originally, Stuart only sent magicians and selected apprentices here, but the hanged man and Huoyan relied on their relationship with the sage, disguised as his apprentices, and were sent here together.

"Well, are you coming to Allinge?" Louise looked out the window at the sky, as if she couldn't see the shadow of the city.

Pan smiled and pointed: "It's above the clouds, so you can't see it directly."

Nodding, Louise looked away, hesitated for a moment, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Pan, can I ask you something."

"Louise, you don't have to be so polite, just call me Pan, what's the matter?" Pan quietly changed his name.

For some reason, Louise asked a little nervously: "Pan, do you know that there is a gentleman with the code name 'Professor' in the council?" To be able to board the purification sequence, this code name should be relatively famous in Allinge, right?

The eyes of the sage, the hanged man and others instantly focused on Pan. The only person they were familiar with in the council was Mr. "Professor".

"Mr. 'Professor', he was once famous for boarding the purification sequence, and belonged to the 'Elemental Will' organization I just mentioned, but most magicians don't know his true identity, and I don't know where he is. Sir." Pan shook his head.

Klein and the others were a little disappointed and said: "Then have you guessed who it is?"

Just as Pan was about to answer, the apprentices who were walking along the way suddenly exclaimed. Klein and the others also turned their heads and looked out of the window. Getting smaller and smaller, like densely packed ants.

"This, it's a miracle..." Klein spent most of his life being educated by the church in Alto, and he blurted out a "miracle". The vast forests and the vast city seem to be only described as "miracles".

"Allinge welcomes you all." Pan stroked his chest with his left hand and bent down to salute.

Louise murmured with blurred eyes: "Is this Allinger..."

After filling out the comments and getting off the magic steam train, Pan led the crowd to the headquarters in a carriage.

While admiring the street scene and marveling at all kinds of strange alchemy items and non-human races from time to time, the group soon arrived at the Allinge Magic Tower and suffered from Prospel's "noise pollution".

"The life of alchemy is amazing...he looks like a..." Louise refrained from saying the word "pervert". Although she was molested by the glib Prospell, she still went to the city like a bumpkin Like admiration again and again.

"When you get promoted to a higher level and have your own magic tower, you can refine alchemy life." Pan smiled and looked forward to a bright future, even though he knew very well that the sixth ring is illusory to most low-level magicians dream.

"Advanced level..." Klein and the others sighed with emotion. This means a great extension of life, various powerful means, and even the possibility of replacing a young body.

Pan glanced at the white wolf who was looking around at Louise's feet and looking around at the silver hall: "Louise, your magic pet is really spiritual, why don't you take it to the mission area to apply for a 'breeding experiment', I believe those who study blood, deformation, magic Your favorite mage will be happy to accept it, and you can also get precious arcane points."

Louise didn't expect this kind of thing to be discussed openly, and she blushed for a while: "In Alto, such large animals are all castrated to prevent them from causing damage when they are in heat..."

The white wolf buried his head in his paws, not daring to face the crowd.

"It's a pity, but you can also apply for the task of 'Experimental Materials for Regeneration of Broken Limbs'. Although you will suffer repeatedly, you will always make up for it in the end..." Pan suggested, "Okay, let's talk about this later. I will take the apprentices to the assessment department first, and then I will take you to the magician management department."

"No problem." Klein stared dazedly at the silver hall with a style very different from the Church of Truth and noble villas, as well as at the miraculous elevator.

Louise also looked around curiously like a newborn baby bird. After walking a few steps, a vague word suddenly came from her ears: "...Lucien Evans is so talented..."

Lucien Evans? She turned her head abruptly and looked at the magicians gathered in the middle of the hall to discuss things, suspecting that she had heard wrong, but the surprised expressions of Klein, the hanged man, and "Flame" and the puzzled eyes they looked at each other were all different. Tell her there are no auditory hallucinations.

Is it the same name?

"...He has made no mistakes in arcane and magic achievements since he entered the parliament. It is a pity that he stubbornly insists on the absurd light quantum hypothesis this time..."

"Hmph, "Arcane" and "Magic" are about to be released. I heard that there is no precise experiment to prove it. Can we write an article to analyze the false contradiction of this hypothesis?"

"Just wait and see... Lucien Evans' previous reputation may be destroyed..."

"No, which grand arcanist has made no mistakes? But I hate the supporters of particle theory!"

...

Sure enough, they have the same name and surname. This Lucien Evans seems to be a high-level arcanist. I don't know how many years he has lived... Louise breathed out lightly, and casually asked Pan, who was also listening attentively to the discussion: "Pan , is this Lucien Evans famous?"

"Commissioner Evans is a gifted arcanist who won the highest honors in three different fields before he became a high-ranking person." Pan said with obvious admiration, envy, dissatisfaction and anger.

"Committee?" Klein had heard Pan introduce the three major committees before.

Pan nodded lightly: "The only member of the Arcane Review Committee whose magic power is only five rings."

"It really sounds like a legendary story." Louise smiled sweetly, her tone full of admiration and yearning.

Just as Pan was about to answer, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and he pointed to the door: "Commissioner Evans is here."

Louise, Klein and the others looked in the direction Pan pointed, their expressions suddenly became dull, their mouths opened slightly and they forgot to close them.

Surrounded by a group of boys and girls under the age of 20, there was a young man of medium build wearing a long black double-breasted dress. He had his hands in his pockets, a top hat of the same color on his head, and his left eye With a single eye, the outline is deep, handsome and refined, gentle and elegant.

"I, Mr. Evans..." Louise sounded as if dreaming.

Isn't this the great musician, the lost music angel Lucien Evans?

Even if you change your clothes!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like