Throne of Magical Arcana

Chapter 592 The Yearning of Ordinary Nobles

Pfft, the little boy Hawke was drinking refrigerated sky blue, and after hearing Lucien's answer, he sprayed it out in a very impolite manner. Sean, making eye contact with each other.

Kailin smiled subconsciously, and wanted to say, "What a coincidence, you are also Lucien Evans", but something seemed to flash in her mind, causing her mouth to open slightly, and she couldn't say that. Come.

Although I have never seen His Excellency Lucien Evans and his portrait with his own eyes, the nobles who are pro-Magic Council have already spread the appearance of this great arcanist to the entire noble class: black hair and black pupils, medium height, handsome appearance, elegant demeanor Outstanding, gentle and restrained.

Since there are not 10,000 young men who fit this description, there are also 8,000. Kailin was not surprised when she saw Lucien, but when he reported his name, the description seemed to match the real person. The same black hair, The same black eyes, the same handsome and gentle!

With her hands twisted together, Kailin asked for confirmation with a trembling voice: "Is it Your Excellency the Elemental Order?"

The fact that Lucien became a legend is still kept secret, and the professional title of "Atom Control" is not yet known. Therefore, after thinking about it, Kailin used the nickname "Elemental Order" to ask, just like "Magic Chosen" Douglas The nickname is "Arcane Emperor".

"I don't think anyone will pretend to be me." Lucien replied with a smile.

"Really?" Hawke didn't care to wipe his mouth, and looked at Lucien with bright eyes, which made Lucien think of the eyes of the little crystal Afris.

Lucien smiled and nodded, but he didn't do anything to prove it. He would not hide his identity because of others' face-to-face praise, nor would he take out any tokens or cast any magic to prove his identity because of doubts. He was frank. If you want to believe it, you can believe it, if you don't want to believe it, you don't believe it. Anyway, it won't have any influence on yourself.

Kailin still had doubts, but her father, Viscount Turner, smiled and said: "Your Excellency, you are the truth of the elements, holding the scepter of time and space, and I praise you for bringing great changes to our lives. We used to be like They are the barbarians in the west of the Shahran Empire, who only now understand what civilization is."

Is it really Your Excellency the Order of Elements? Kailin asked her father with her eyes. She remembered that her father had never seen Lord Evans, otherwise he would have recognized him just now.

Turner quietly nodded to his daughter. Compared with Hawke and Kailin, these old-fashioned nobles can think of more things, not only the description of appearance, but also the origin of Lord Elemental Order. He is from Alto. One of the brightest stars in the history of music came from a poor background and was Her Majesty's lover. The Wellesley family also came from Alto, was born from a poor family, and was valued by Her Majesty...

With so many details connected, they naturally confirmed Lucien's identity, and he had already seen the two fantasy rings on Lucien's right hand, which were vaguely the rumored "Holm Crown".

"I just promoted this process. In fact, with the development of arcane arts, such social changes are bound to occur." Lucien added in his heart, especially since the council still needs to fight against the church, as well as nobles and ordinary people. support.

Hawke next to him was confirmed by the adults, and he became excited and scratched his head vigorously, but he didn't know how to express his feelings. Finally, under the gaze of Kailin, he rushed to the mahogany tea table in the small living room, picked up The pen and paper placed on the lower floor looked up at Lucien eagerly: "Your Excellency, can you sign for me? I want to look at it and motivate myself to learn magic!"

In the past few decades, as a series of outstanding operas have deeply influenced the people of the Kingdom of Holm, their pursuit of outstanding singers and favorite characters has gradually increased. I don’t know when it started, there have been flowers and autographs. move.

Lucien watched this scene with a smile, took the pen and paper, and wrote a sentence.

While writing, Lucien slandered inwardly. Sure enough, there were limitations of the times. If he simplified the magic array for taking pictures, made a magic camera, and even integrated the camera function into mobile communication items, then Hawke should not be a simple It's about to sign, but "Your Excellency, can I take a photo together?"

Unexpectedly, the object of admiration in his heart was really willing to sign for him. Hawke's face was flushed with excitement, and he took the paper that Lucien handed back with gratitude, and looked anxiously at what he wrote. Kailin next to him was also curious. Looking up excitedly.

On the paper are two rows of fancy words:

"I hope little Hawke will study hard and make progress every day."

"—Lucien Evans"

Well? Both Hawke and Kailin were stunned for a moment, feeling that the grammar and sentences were a bit strange, but they were immediately overshadowed by joy, appreciating carefully and repeatedly as if they had obtained the most precious treasure in the world, and carefully folded them and put them in their pockets .

Although Viscount Turner was also excited, he still smiled calmly on the surface: "Since a few years ago, Hawke has always wanted to learn magic, but at that time the radical sect was still there, and we small and medium-sized nobles did not dare to cross the line too much. It’s all right now, and I can finally send him to study in Allinger openly, Your Excellency Evans, I don’t know which magic school to choose?”

Most importantly, becoming a magician at that time would have no inheritance rights.

"Really?" Hawke was even more excited. His earnest and bright eyes first looked at his uncle, and then at his father, Baron Stevens Hawke.

Lucien said simply: "It depends on which magical fields Hawke's ideals are?"

"Elements! Alchemy!" Hawke said firmly.

"The Douglas School of Magic and the Aalborg School of Magic are both fine." Lucien was a teacher of a magic school, so he still knows a lot about it.

Kailin summoned up her courage and asked, "Your Excellency Evans, is it too late for me to learn magic now? I'm already an adult... If I want to learn medical magic, which school should I go to?"

"As long as you have perseverance and basic talent, it's never too late to learn. Medical magic belongs to the necromantic system, and you need to understand the structure of the human body, and you will inevitably have to deal with corpses. Think about it, Allinge Magic School He is better at this aspect." Lucien said frankly, and then asked a little curiously, "I heard you guys discussing alchemy items before, and it seems that you know more about this aspect and like it more. I wonder what other types of products do you want? Say whatever you want, don't be afraid, I'm just looking for more inspiration."

"I want to fly, an alchemy item that ordinary people can fly!" Hawke is very envious of magicians and sky knights who can fly, and also yearns for airships.

Um, an airplane, or a bamboo dragonfly for Doraemon? Lucien smiled and looked at the others.

When Kailin heard that she was going to deal with corpses, because she was prepared, she didn't turn pale with fright, but looked at her mother worriedly, and deliberately deepened the exchange of alchemy items: "I hope that magic gramophones can be popularized, and I hope There are video magic items like it, so we can enjoy opera at home."

Turner said with a smile: "Of course, what I hope most is the popularization of alchemy potions that can prolong life, but..."

He believes this is difficult to simplify.

"Magic steam trains are not common enough. Ninety percent of the cities are not connected, and there are no similar alchemy items in the cities to towns and villages. We nobles can use horse-drawn carriages, but the burden of ordinary people is It's bigger." Baron Stevens heard that His Excellency Evans was more concerned about ordinary people, so he deliberately raised his opinion in this regard.

During the exchange, the sound of hurried footsteps came, and Alisa appeared at the door, her eyes were still red and said: "Little Evans, little John is back!"

When she called, the staff on duty said that John had returned early, so after notifying Joel, she went to wait at the door in a panic. Fortunately, within a few minutes, John rode home.

The figure of John appeared behind Alisa. He was quite burly in silver-white full-body armor. After seeing Lucien, he stepped forward quickly, with an excited smile on his face, then raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist , seemed to want to give Lucien's shoulder the same way he greeted in the past, but just halfway through the movement, he became sluggish and his expression was quite stiff. The rustiness made him a little cautious.

Lucien greeted him with a smile, also raised his right hand, clenched it into a fist, moved straight forward, and hit John on the right shoulder:

"haven't seen you for a long time."

John laughed from the bottom of his heart, stretched out his right fist, and also gave Lucien a shoulder:

"Just come back."

He didn't say much, and a simple sentence melted away all the alienation of the past few years.

…………

The ball has officially started, Alisa went out to greet the guests, while Lucien, Joel and John continued to catch up in the small living room.

"Little Evans, is it your recommendation to let me go to the Musicians Association?" Joel said with a ruddy face, drunk, and his blond hair had turned grey.

Looking at his very happy father, John smiled and said, "Dad, it's not okay for you to drink a bottle of golden rum just after the dance."

"I, I'm happy, little Evans is finally back!" Joel's tongue became thicker.

Lucien snorted, "Uncle Joel, I think you took the opportunity to drink. Aunt Alisa must have restricted your alcohol intake."

"Little Evans, you haven't answered my question yet." Joel said to him in a hurry.

Lucien shook his head: "It's Natasha who thinks that Uncle Joel is of a good standard, and you can 'teach' the musicians in Rentat."

"Her Majesty has a real vision." Joel was quite proud of his progress in music.

"Where's Aiwen?" Lucien suddenly thought of Aiwen.

Joel said with a smile: "Ivan didn't want to participate in this ball, and went to the manor outside the city with a few noble companions. Hey, he still can't stimulate the blood power. Recently, he is interested in alchemy items. I wonder if he can still learn magic? "

"Send Ivan to Douglas School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for a try, and I'll talk to them about it." Speaking of this, Lucien added, "I don't have much time to be a teacher now, and the methods of teaching students tend to be simple and rude, not solid. If it’s basic, you can’t adapt at all.”

"I know, so I just want to send Ivan to a magic school." John understood.

Joel glanced at John: "Before you care about Ivan, you should care about yourself. You are more than a year older than Little Evans. Go to the dance quickly, and I will just accompany Little Evans."

John, who has always been calm and calm, couldn't help but blushed at this time, and he froze in his seat, not knowing how to react.

Seeing this, Lucien deliberately helped him resolve the embarrassing atmosphere, took out a key and handed it to Joel: "Uncle Joel, this is my villa in Allinge, you can go on vacation if you have time, there is danger I also go there sometimes... this is the address of my magic tower..."

Joel nodded without asking any more questions.

Under the urging of Alisa outside, John finally stood up and said, "Lucien, let's talk after the dance."

"Go, I'm getting married soon, and you don't even have many female friends." Lucien smiled and pointed his chin outside.

Joel was startled, then smiled and said, "Then bless you and Your Majesty the Queen first."

John followed up with a sentence of emotion: "The picture of childhood seems to be still yesterday, but in a blink of an eye, everyone has grown up to have their own families. Time is really full of emotions, and it has given everyone a different future..."

Yes, the memory in Alto is sometimes very clear, as if it happened just now, and sometimes it is very vague, as if it has already happened in the previous life, time is like water, leaving a brand, but diluting the taste.

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In the new year of 825, the cold wind was steep.

Annick walked into the villa holding many journals such as "Arcane" and "Magic" with a pensive expression on his face: "There are more and more repairs to the electronic energy level, orbit and quantization of the new alchemy, but it seems that more and more It deviates from the normal direction, and even violates the original idea."

"Is it time to find another direction? Did we forget something?" Splinter in the hall also frowned.

During this period of time, including those who questioned the Grand Arcanist and High-ranking Arcanist, they have been tinkering with the new alchemy model, but as more problems were discovered, they all had a premonition that the new alchemy Alchemy seems to have come to a dead end, and some original things must be discarded in order to find the real direction.

Annick closed the door and looked at the location of Lucien's Magic Tower: "The teacher seems to have noticed this problem, and hasn't published a paper in the past two months."

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