Throne of Magical Arcana

The purple is elegant, quiet and soothing. There is also a family crest engraved on the carriage. In the middle is a powerful metal armor arm, which holds a silver shield. Around the arm is a circle symbolizing nobility and elegance. The bright violets are surrounded by a ring of rampart-like heraldic lines.

This is the coat of arms of the Violet family. In addition to the title of Violet, this family also has the title of "Shield of Truth".

The carriage stopped in front of the long red carpet in the chant hall, and the guards stood on both sides. The nobles who had entered the chant hall just now left their seats and waited in the foyer to welcome Vaori under the leadership of Earl Hein and Rafaty Grand Duke, while Victor, Rhine, Lucien and other musicians and musicians greeted him from a distance in the small foyer on the other side.

The carriage door of the carriage behind opened, and a tall woman in a black elegant evening dress came down. She had bright purple long hair, and her eyebrows, which were thicker than ordinary ladies, slanted into her temples, which was as deep as a dream. With her purple pupils, she doesn't look rough, but has a sense of grandeur and brightness. Coupled with her straight, straight and clean nose, and her light red lips, which are neither thick nor thin, she is really a stunning beauty, like a lily. She was an angry violet compared to the old Sylvia.

She is the Violet Countess, Natasha.

The serious and powerful middle-aged woman that Lucien had seen before always followed Princess Natasha and never left her.

Natasha is a fifth-level great knight. She is half a head taller than most men. With long and slender legs, she walked to the carriage in front, opened the door for her father, Grand Duke Violet, and supported him. He came down.

Violet also has long purple hair, but because he is over 60 years old and has experienced the successive deaths of his wife and eldest son, he doesn't have the unparalleled knight talent like Natasha. The strength of the second-level knight is basically forcibly promoted by the secret medicine of the church and the family, so the purple is silvery white, and the old is elegant.

He is three to four points similar to Natasha. Even at this age, he is a gentleman who is so handsome that a girl screams. He is even more mature than other young people, but he is a devout believer and has all his emotions He who devoted himself to his wife has never had any scandals in the past ten years.

When he was the Earl of Violet, the love story of Grand Duke Violet was a classic that was sung by many bards. He went on a mission to the Kingdom of Holm across the Strait of Storms, and fell in love with the king's princess and only daughter at first sight. Overcoming countless evil obstacles, he finally became an enviable partner.

With the help of Natasha, Grand Duke Violet walked slowly from the carriage to the red carpet, while looking at the sacred and solemn chant hall that had not changed much since he could remember, while thinking about his life, thinking about it Then, he turned his head to look at his daughter, now his only worry and worry is her, she not only makes himself proud, but also has all kinds of things that make him unacceptable and wry, her character is stronger than a man.

The entrance hall is in front of you. Grand Duke Violet restrained his thoughts, maintained his majesty and smiled kindly, and greeted Earl Hayne, Earl Rafaty and other nobles loyal to his family one by one, while Natasha She nodded with a smile all the time, as if she was comfortable with this kind of social etiquette, but also seemed to be alienated from the whole communication. It was not until she saw Sylvia in the small hall that she burst into a perfect smile and stroked her chest with her right hand. Gentlemen bow slightly.

Seeing this scene, Lucien suddenly felt a little weird. Based on his knowledge of "group books", the behavior between Natasha and Sylvia just now seems, probably, maybe: "This is too wasteful... ..." Although he never thought that he would have entanglements with them, Lucien felt sorry for the other men.

After performing the knight's etiquette to his loyal lord, Earl Hein said with a smile, "Your Majesty, let's go in. Otherwise, with us old guys around, young people will not be able to relax."

His son Viscount Harrington, a handsome man like a raging fire, is talking with Princess Natasha. The concert in the chant hall is very important to the nobles who like music, but the communication before the concert is also important. important.

Grand Duke Violet glanced at Viscount Harrington with a touch of pity and expectation, then shook his head: "Wait a minute, Cardinal Sard will also come to the concert this time."

Count Rafaty, with short blond hair and wearing a hood, suddenly became quiet. The presiding officer of the church in the Principality of Violet, the priest of the Holy Spirit, Bishop Sard, who is a member of the College of Cardinals, has been living a semi-reclusive life. Cardinal Elder, will also come to the concert?

Is it really so serious this time? Isn't it some small mess of low-level magicians, black knights, and cultists?

Before they asked the exit, a simple carriage with only the holy emblem of truth engraved on the carriage, driven by two knights wearing silver full-body armor but not bulky, slowly drove to the entrance of the chant hall. Then, supported by the knight etiquette, an old man with all white hair in a white robe and a white bonnet came out. He looked ordinary, kind and kind like a grandfather next door.

Seeing Cardinal Sard walking steadily, the nobles all had a thought: "Master Cardinal can't tell that he is a strong man over two hundred years old."

In the small hall, with Sard's appearance, Lucien's mental power imprisoned by the anti-magic circle suddenly felt a burst of warmth, like the shining of holy light.

"His soul has reached such a terrifying level?!" Lucien was slightly surprised. He understood the layout of the chant hall, and before he came, he hid the Frozen Avenger in the laboratory and kept concentrating his mental power. He successfully passed the inspection of the guards, and experienced the horror of the anti-magic circle. It was the feeling that his mental power could not be detected at all, and he could not cast spells at all.

As for Sard, because few people don't know about him in Alto, Lucien has also heard of him and understands that he is a priest of the Holy Spirit, a powerhouse in the so-called legendary field of this world, and he stands at the pinnacle of the world that group of people.

There are not many such figures in the Sect of Truth. It is said that among all the cardinals, only a dozen or so are priests of the Holy Spirit. From the rumors heard by En, it is estimated that there should not be more than thirty. You must know that this is the most powerful force in the entire world, including the alien space.

When Lucien was feeling the power of Cardinal Sard, Rhine next to him pressed his hands tightly to his body and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was afraid of being burned by the invisible holy light.

His behavior was very clear under the secret observation of Lucien, who had long suspected that there was something wrong with him. Just when Lucien was about to look away, Rhine seemed to have sensed it, turned his head, and his eyes suddenly met Lucien's. Grace made eye contact.

Lucien didn't panic, but looked at Rhine generously, and the corners of Rhine's mouth curled up, revealing a faint smile.

The two naturally retracted their gazes and looked at Cardinal Sard who had already walked into the foyer.

Grand Duke Violet took a step forward, held Sard's right hand, bent his knee slightly, and kissed it with the etiquette of a knight: "Only the truth lasts forever."

This is not to please Sard, but on this occasion, the royal power pays tribute to the divine right.

Sard helped Grand Duke Violet up: "Your Majesty, I am glad to see that you are still so healthy, and also glad to see that our lovely little Natasha is becoming more and more knightly."

The two supported each other and walked into the chant hall. Natasha was half a step behind and supported Sard's other arm, while the other nobles walked in strict order according to their respective titles and the relationship between their respective lords. behind.

Seeing the nobles entering the chant hall, Victor smiled and said to Rhine: "We should go to the backstage to prepare, Lucien, you are waiting for your friends here, and bring them to the small stand on the west side of the hall."

Most of the friends of Lott and Herodotus are nobles. They don't want to go to the small stand and lose the opportunity to socialize. As for Phyllis, this is even more so. Her uncle and her cousin are all noble and powerful. Large and powerful characters are the objects that are sought after and surrounded by people in this kind of social occasions. Looking at their backs, Phyllis sighed slightly, and walked in together with Victor and others.

Outside the small foyer, only the butlers Ace and Lucien stood here, one was waiting for Victor's relatives, and the other was waiting for his friends.

It didn't take long for Lucien to see a carriage that seemed to be crushed and couldn't move. Ivan, who was wearing a cute little dress, jumped off it, and then the long-lost John, after he put on the dress, He looked even taller and more handsome, and his blond hair was very dazzling under the light.

Ivan helped Joel, and John helped Alisa, whose dress was about to burst, get out of the carriage. Lucien hurried up to meet him, smiled and punched John on the shoulder: "I thought you wouldn't will come."

John chuckled, and returned a powerless punch on Lucien's shoulder: "I will definitely come and listen to Lucien's first performance of your music."

Then he gave Lucien a knight hug: "I have good news for you, my strength has been raised to the level of a high-ranking knight attendant."

"It's really good things coming one after another." Lucien led them into the small foyer. At this moment, Elena also came in a carriage. Although her appearance was not as good as the stunning beauties like Sylvia and Natasha, she was as pure and beautiful as an angel.

Joel glanced at Lucien and said with a smile: "Little Evans, you have abducted a nice girl, but little John hasn't even touched the girl's hand yet."

John, who said this with a calm demeanor, couldn't help but blush. It seems that he is indeed just a rookie in this regard. Of course, so is Lucien, no matter in the previous life or in this life.

"No, just friends." Lucien explained awkwardly. His current goals are magic, knowledge, and the Magic Council.

Then, Lucien led them into the small grandstand to the west from the small foyer, which was far away from the hall and had only twenty seats.

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After the earl and above nobles sat down in the box with an excellent location, Grand Duke Violet asked Bishop Sard beside him: "Your Excellency, what happened to Baron Laurent this time?"

Although the City Guards and the Principality's intelligence department are also investigating, they are definitely not as good as the Tribunal and the high-level priests who claim to be inspired by the God of Truth.

Bishop Salde looked at the band's appearance kindly, and didn't seem to care. He said: "It should be the sect of the duke in hell. His predecessor was sealed somewhere in the Dark Mountains by the ancient magic empire. He has been trying to find him. , and absorb him."

"However, under such circumstances, he should be more secretive." Natasha asked suspiciously, "and the magician also intervened."

Sard nodded: "The Lord revealed to me that there is indeed another conspiracy, so I am still judging from the news of other countries and the documents of the ancient Sylvanus Magic Empire. As for those magicians, they are just a few apprentices and a There is a mysterious 'professor' from the headquarters of the Magic Council, but he is not very powerful, his strength is only three rings or four rings, so don't worry too much."

"From the headquarters of the Magic Council?" Grand Duke Violet and Natasha asked at the same time, with the same weird expressions.