Throne of Magical Arcana

Chapter 90 Everyone loves walking to admire the moon (3rd update)

The five night watchmen stood in front of the fire wolf's body like statues, and the quiet atmosphere after the battle around them was infected with depression, low, hidden turbulence.

Time passed by every second, and when the dark silence seemed to be unable to bear this pressure and was about to explode and shatter, the "clown" standing in the front did not look back, and squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Professor!"

His tone was cold and resentful, full of gnashing of teeth and deep hatred.

The other captain of the night watch, Salvador the Code Holder, seemed to be awakened by the clown, took off his black gloves, and drew a cross on his chest with his right hand, with a low and sad voice: "When you give, you get harvest, when you die, you get eternal life, the kingdom of heaven." The door will open for you."

After finishing his condolences, Salvador took out his white handkerchief and tied it around his wrist, which was in stark and palpitating contrast with the black gloves he wore again: "I will 'guard the grave' for you until you catch Professor, hang him to the stake."

The great knight Lund also drew a cross on his chest, and then imitated El Salvador, and tied a white handkerchief on his wrist: "Before purifying this cunning, vicious evil magician, I will also 'guard the grave' for you, unless I die."

All the members of the second night watchman team of the Viorit Court were wiped out except for the captain "Code Bearer" Salvador and the vice-captain "Demon Hunting Knight" Lund, two fifth-level powerhouses. The professor who was involved in this incident hated it deeply.

Julianna now thinks of the previous battle, and her heart is still full of fear. Each of her companions either died silently in the dark, or were irresistibly destroyed in the face of powerful sorcery. If it wasn't for luck, The two cardinals, Ms. Camille, and Princess Natasha are investigating another matter nearby, and she must be "wrapped in a shroud", so besides hating the mysterious and cunning professor, she also has a subconscious mind fear and fear.

But at this moment, stimulated by those four bloody characters, Juliana was infected by the atmosphere, hatred overwhelmed all other emotions, and then tied a white handkerchief on her wrist: "The professor will be the first sequence I track down."

"Bastard!" Seeing this scene and hearing other people's words, the clown was low at first, and then roared violently, "I will never let you go, I will let your soul be bitten by the devil, I will Let you fall into hell and suffer forever. Damn professor, no matter where you escape, I will catch you with my own hands, tear off your mask, and turn you into my puppet! I must catch you with my own hands!"

Since he was called to join the night watchman team, this time it was an unprecedented failure for the clown. Although he was not that devout to the church, and although he always hated the dead vice-captain and some of the team members, the remaining part of the team has clowns who can The trusted companion, the "shield" who once guarded his back, and the confidence and face of the fifth-level great knight were completely destroyed by this failure. The clown could no longer control his emotions and cursed the "professor" crazily .

His out-of-control performance, against the background of the always smiling clown mask on his face, looks very weird and terrifying.

The other night watchmen understood the clown's mood very well and did not interrupt his venting. Minsk also tied a white handkerchief: "I was the closest to the professor once, but let him escape. If we meet again in the future, he will not be so lucky! "Although with the red dragon scales, dragon power, breath and black gloves, Minsk is completely comparable to the second-level knights, but he has no confidence in whether he can catch the professor with at least the third ring by himself. Not a good time to show fear and cowardice.

After the clown roared and vented, the whole person became calm and deep, and the clown with a funny smile looked at the other night watchmen: "I propose to add the professor to the 'purification sequence' to hunt down and clean up the whole continent. I suspect that such a big conspiracy is planned. After that, he will leave Aalto very quickly."

The "Purification Sequence" is a list of enemies listed by the Church's Inquisition that needs to be cleaned up. The clergy and night watchmen in each parish will get a copy. Harsh hunt and clean up.

Hearing the clown's proposal, Lund said hesitantly: "The evil people on the purification sequence are all powerful people who have the power to influence a country, and there are even many legends who can change the situation of the continent and the world. The professor is just a three-year-old. An intermediate magician with rings or four rings, what qualifications does he have to enter the sequence?"

The resources of the church are limited, and of course the enemies to be cleaned up must be carefully selected. However, the top 30 people in the "purification sequence" have not changed for many years, because it is extremely difficult to clean them up.

"I agree with the clown's opinion. Although the professor is not strong enough and has not even reached a high level, his cunning and cruelty surpassed most of the enemies, and the damage he caused can be added to the 'purification sequence'. Let's propose to Bishop Amerton together. "Code Bearer" Salvador nodded solemnly.

Minsk and Juliana followed suit: "I also agree that destructive power is not just equal to strength."

The twenty-five night watchmen are one-third of the strength of the Alto Tribunal, which is equivalent to one-twentieth of the knights in the Principality of Viorit. Such a loss can be called heavy.

Gathering the corpses of their companions who could still be found, the five night watchmen mourned again, and at the same time they all swore in their hearts:

"I will definitely catch the professor with my own hands!"

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After dealing with all the traces, Lucien turned his body into moonlight, walked around to the edge of the black forest on the other side of the manor, turned into a faint afterimage, and quietly climbed over the wall.

Landing softly and without any sound, Lucien quickly reached the shadow behind the three-story main house with the help of the cover of the manor plants.

Just as Lucien was about to climb, his heart suddenly tightened, and he was keenly aware of something abnormal, so he turned around without hesitation, and looked nervously at the shadow beside him.

"Hi, good evening, Lucien." A handsome man with silver hair and silver eyes walked out of the shadows without warning. He was not wearing a jacket, only a dark red loose shirt, the collar was unbuttoned, revealing his fair skin. skin, as if getting ready for sleep.

Seeing that it was Rhine, Lucien, who was ready to go, was slightly relieved. At least he was also full of secrets. If it was someone else, he could only sneak into the Black Forest and escape immediately.

However, Lucien still smiled vigilantly and politely: "Hi, good evening, Mr. Rhine, are you still up so late?"

"You haven't slept either, Lucien." Rhine glanced at Lucien with a smile.

Lucien laughed stiffly twice: "If I said that I woke up and saw the dreamy and beautiful silver moon tonight, so I got up for a walk and admired the moon, would you believe me, Mr. Rhine?"

While speaking, Lucien couldn't help but look at his clothes and position:

Close-fitting clothes, no coat; standing in the shadow of the back of the manor, the silver moon is blocked; the ground is covered with moss and weeds, and there are several sewage spots.

Looking at the moon in this kind of dress in such a place is really a "good" excuse. Lucien himself felt that it was too insulting to other people's IQ.

"Of course I believe what you said, because," Rhine spread her hands and smiled meaningfully:

"Me too."

Lucien was immediately embarrassed: "Mr. Rhine, you also came out for a walk to admire the moon?"

"Of course, the silver moon is so beautiful tonight, and the moonlight is so bright." Rhine raised his head, looked at the stone wall behind the main house and sighed, "Isn't that why you came down for a walk, Lucien?"

When Lucien saw Laing's appearance, his expression became serious: "Mr. Laing, can you tell me your real identity?"

Now that you have encountered it, it is better to seize the opportunity and ask directly.

Rhine shook his head: "I'm really a bard, and it has nothing to do with the place you want to find, and even if I tell you where it is, you still have no way to break through the blockade of the church, so you should improve your strength. Wait until you open that door before trying to make contact."

"Mr. Rhine, can you tell me where I am? Only then will I have a goal to fight for." Lucien asked sincerely.

Rhine didn't speak, turned around and left the shadow, and walked towards the front of the manor: "I'll tell you when you become a real musician and can use the excuse of touring or collecting music to travel unhindered in various countries in the mainland."

Lucien really wanted to catch up and ask for clarification, but it would be troublesome if he met someone in front of him, so he had no choice but to hold back his emotions, climb up to the third floor of the main house, and enter his room.

After returning to the room, Lucien immediately crushed the "Orb of Visions", waited for the vision inside to disappear, then lay back on the bed, and put two "Camille's Blood Drops" into his pocket.

After recalling all the process and confirming that there were no traces or major omissions left, Lucien used hypnosis to completely relax himself and fall into sleep.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, Lucien was woken up by a light knock on the door.

Lucien hurriedly asked softly, "Who?"

"It's me, Yvette. The silver moon is dreamy and beautiful tonight. Lucien, are you interested in taking a walk and enjoying the moon together?" Yvette's voice was low and sexy.

"Appreciate the moon? Take a walk?" Lucien really couldn't laugh or cry, "Yvette, I've sprained my ankle and I'm still very sleepy. Let's meet again next time."

Yvette tried a few more words of persuasion, but Lucien still refused without hesitation, and she stomped her feet lightly in anger: "Bastard, idiot who doesn't know romance, curse you for not having a woman in your life, no, I want you Come and beg me, please me!"

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Hearing the sound of Yvette's leaving footsteps, Lucien shook his head, and was about to continue falling asleep, when suddenly another mature voice teased: "Lucien, you really don't understand romance, no wonder you can't pursue girls, this kind of Things you should learn from me, every time I sneak out of Sylvia's room in the middle of the night and knock on her door."

Turning his head back suddenly, Lucien saw Natasha in full armor standing on the window sill, holding a long sword and a helmet, with fluttering purple hair and a heroic figure, and Camille floating in the air behind her.

Natasha's whole body armor shone with milky white light, but there was a large dark red blood spot on her chest and abdomen. It looked like a ferocious monster, exuding a strong might that stood at the top of the food chain. pressure.

Noticing Lucien's eyes, Natasha smiled and said: "This is the 'Blood Dragon Armor' forged with dragon blood and dragon scales as the main material. We just returned from hunting down the 'Silver Horn'. By the way , Lucien, don't you want to go for a walk together to watch the moon and chat? Hehe"

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