The power went out as soon as I turned on the computer at work in the morning, and I had to sneak out again, run home to update, a little late, sorry, and, ask for a recommendation vote on Monday, I want to push the list last week In the dreary night, a few magic apprentices dressed in black head-covered robes who would be considered evil mysteries whenever they were seen chose the shadows of their houses to walk, even if they occasionally encountered drunks on the road, they ignored them.
But Lucien and the others were not careless because of this, in addition to the drunkards and those whose identities could not be exposed and belonged to the other side of the light, there were also the night watchmen of the Church Inquisition, who often wandered around the night like greedy vultures, chasing the smell of blood and carrion, and the black gloves they wore on their hands were the source of nightmares in the minds of every magician and magic apprentice in Aalto.
"Mr.
Professor, it's in this house."
Ten minutes later, as he was about to walk out of the haphazard, difficult, and filthy district of Adejan, and to its gate to the aristocratic quarter, the sage stopped and pointed to the equally ordinary one surrounded by many ordinary and dilapidated houses.
For the sage, whether it is White Honey or Smail, they all trust more, each of them cast detection magic, briefly checked the house and its surroundings, and after confirming that it was safe, he followed the sage in, Lucien saw that the detection magic they used, including all the detection magic he would know except for "Bat Scream", so he gave up the inspection, and just used his mental power to sense it, after all, the disadvantage of "Bat Scream" is that it is impossible to detect the situation in the house.
The dilapidated house, covered with cobwebs and seemingly uninhabited for a long time, said casually as the sage walked to his bedroom: "There used to be beggars who stayed here overnight, but in recent months, all of Aalto's beggars have disappeared for some reason. ” Neither Lucien nor White Honey spoke, but Smail said a little strangely, "Why are beggars missing, what can they do?"
"I heard it has something to do with evil creatures."
The sage replied in a flat tone, as if he had heard some inside story, while Lucien and White Honey remained silent.
Entering the bedroom, the sage removed the tattered chest and used the corresponding magic to disarm the hidden magic trap and open the entrance.
A cool breeze blew from within, but without a hint of rancidity, a dull smell, as if this secret passage was often used.
Could it be that the sage is a person from the aristocratic district, and often uses this secret passage to go to the Adjan district to participate in secret gatherings This is the idea that appeared in the hearts of Lucian, White Honey and others, but no one would be stupid to ask this kind of thing.
After the inspection, under the leadership of the sage, several magic apprentices entered the secret passage one after another, and closed the entrance here.
The passages were flat, planted with the kind of glowing moss that found in the sewers, and the fluorescence was so cold that people couldn't help but feel fear and shiver.
Lucien and the others all noticed that every ten meters, there was a magic array of "micro-effect fossils into mud" arranged above the sewer.
This simplified magic array can be activated no matter who uses mental power.
Sensing the puzzled eyes of Mr.
Professor, White Honey, and Owl, the Sage smiled and explained, "This is set up to destroy the secret passage in case of an emergency, so that it will not be discovered. ” "I like your caution and caution."
Lucien praised the sage in a hoarse voice and in an attitude consistent with the professor's powerful status.
White Honey also smiled and said, "I'm a lot more relieved now." ” Ten minutes later, in a dark corner of the aristocratic quarter, under the cover of many tall shady trees, Lucien and the others climbed out one by one, and under the guidance of a sage who was familiar with the place, they soon found the old three-story villa of Baron Laurent, which looked desolate and gloomy, crawling with green vines, and like a haunted house.
Outside the iron gate of the villa wall, there was a soldier guarding him, he was just ordinary leather armor, unlike the other soldiers who were guarding the door outside the noble villa that Lucien saw on the way, wearing silver-gray chain mail, which proved Baron Laurent's downfall in another way.
Smyer looked at the neighborhood and suggested, "It's very remote here, and there's only one gatekeeper, so we might as well go in directly, Mr.
Professor, do you think it's okay?"
"Just don't make a big noise."
Lucien motioned for Smeer to give it a try.
The sage, whose face was covered by a black hood, stepped in front of Smail, and said with a smile in his old voice: "This kind of thing, it's better to leave it to me, an apprentice of the astral system, what do you think, Mr.
Professor?"
Lucien let out an eerie laugh: "Yes, professional matters should be left to professionals. ” Although I wasn't very comfortable with Mr.
Professor's words and grammar habits, Bai Honey and Sage understood the meaning, nodded and thought that this was it.
Now that Mr.
Professor has made a decision, Smyer can only spread his hands: "Then I will cooperate with you, Sage," Luke stood sleepily outside the gate of Baron Laurent's villa, yawning from time to time, and silently complaining to Baron Laurent in his heart: "The ball is held every few days, and it really supports the aristocratic skin."
Hmph, only ten silver narls a month for us soldiers loyal to the Laurent family, and twenty silver narls a month for my father and grandfather when they were under the old baron. ” Complaining and fighting in his sleep, Luke suddenly heard the owl calling, and was a little chilled and timid by the whining sound, and couldn't help but turn his head to look over, and cursed: "Don't catch your mouse yet, don't be slow like my sixty-year-old grandmother." ” In the dark night, Luke couldn't see anything, but when he turned around, he found a mysterious man standing a dozen paces away, covered in black robes.
Great fear struck Luke's heart, and he was about to scream, but he saw the black-robed mysterious man, slightly raising his head and looking into his eyes.
In the shadow of the hood, this mysterious and terrifying black-robed man, his nose, mouth, and cheeks are blurred, and only the pair of eyes, as if they are in front of him, are clearly visible.
In the deep darkness of the pupils, there are countless bright points of light emerging, so complex, so dreamy, like stars in the night sky.
"Stars" looked at these eyes, Luke's face was confused at first, and then quickly relaxed, feeling that the other party was the person he trusted and respected the most.
Seeing that Luke had been hypnotized by the "Starry Eye", the sage walked up to him and said in an unhurried old voice, "We are here for the Baronial Ball, open the door, let us in, and the voice is soft, don't wake up others." ” "Respect your wishes, this is what I should do."
Luke turned and slowly opened the door through a gap.
Then Lucien, the Sage, White Honey, and Smail, cautiously passed through the gate and walked towards the darkened villa.
When they entered, Luke did not close the door, but turned around, and stood guard with his head held high, with the seriousness and enthusiasm he had never felt before, as if a fire was burning in his heart, and he wanted to do more for that gentleman.
The wooden doors of the villa were firmly locked, and the windows were also covered by thick curtains to prevent the slightest light from being revealed, and the hall was filled with a strong sense of obscenity, the gasps of men, the moans of women, and the strange smell of aroma, body odor and bodily fluids mixed with blood boiling, all over every corner of the air.
On the sofa, on the carpet, on the coffee table, there are pairs of men and women, men and women, women and women are entangled and moving, some are completely stripped naked, falling out of the white and smooth naked body, and some just push the skirt to the waist, the upper body is peeled off, and the clothes are not neatly intertwined.
In this lewd and promiscuous environment, where the people in it can't help but indulge and degenerate, there are people who are completely different from them, blind to the beautiful flesh and the crazy atmosphere.
In the middle of the hall, on a simple altar, stood a middle-aged man, dressed in a silver robe, with his hands raised and his eyes closed, with an eager and crazy expression, as if listening to a rapid moan and a teaching from the unreal.
The strange aura of obscenity slowly floated to the altar, and centered on the silver-white horn pattern where the middle-aged man's feet were standing, there were silver lines shining, concentrating these lewd and chaotic breaths behind the middle-aged man, getting thicker and thicker, and condensed from the colorless into a pink mixed with black gas, which rolled and twisted, slowly changing into a tall phantom with two horns.
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"Are you ready, I give you my power."
The phantom spoke suddenly.
The middle-aged man, Baron Laurent, replied madly: "Great Lord of Silver and White, eternal silence, I have given my soul to you, let the angel you sent merge into my blood and stimulate my strength" The phantom was transparent, and it was difficult to see the appearance, and it slowly leaned forward, sticking to Baron Laurent's back, blending in little by little.
A painful expression appeared on Baron Laurent's face, obviously it was not a pleasant thing to fuse the power of projection, but this pain was quickly suppressed by fanaticism, but there seemed to be a crystal light flickering in the corner of his eye.
There are a lot of magic traps out there, and now no one can stop me from accepting the power bestowed by the great Silver Lord and restoring the glory of my family.
Outside the villa, as magic apprentices, Lucien and the others certainly did not break in recklessly, but scouted for magic traps, secret magic arrays, etc.
"Mr.
Professor, there are many magic traps, and there is even a magic array, and it takes us half an hour to break them without causing a big movement."
The sage spoke his judgment.
White Honey seemed to be carrying a magic item that could sense the breath of evil creatures, and said a little panicked at this time: "We are a little late, the devil's breath has already appeared, at most ten minutes, it will be completely projected, we must break in directly, we can't slowly crack the magic array and traps." ” "But if we can break in directly and break the magic trap, we don't have much mental power left."
Smail looked at Lucian, "Mr.
Professor, I can only ask you to do it, only you who are strong can destroy these magic traps and magic arrays as quickly and easily as possible." ” Things were delayed by the caution of the magic apprentices along the way, and there was a huge change, and the sage and white honey followed Smyer to look at Lucian, although they did not speak, but countless thoughts appeared in their hearts: My magic talisman can only destroy that magic array, and there are so many magic traps, do you really have to take action from Mr.
Professor?
Could Mr.
Professor be a real magician?
How strong is Mr.
Professor?
If Mr.
Professor is not an official magician, will he stop attending parties in the future because he is afraid of the white honey teacher Under the gaze of complex emotions such as worry, doubt, and expectation, Lucian, who had been standing quietly next to him and seemed to be calculating something, pretended to smile and said, "There is no problem, I will solve it soon, they will soon lose their effect, you guys get ready." ” Mr.
Professor is so confident In this strange atmosphere, Lucien approached the villa, put his hands outstretched, pressed against the wall, and then opened his mouth and uttered a silent incantation again.
Invisible fluctuations spread out of Lucian's hands, transmitted to the wall, and fed back, allowing the fluctuations behind to gradually change.
Looking at Lucien, who was dressed in a black robe and his face was covered by a hood, quietly pressing against the wall of the villa, nothing happened, the sage, white honey and the others glanced at each other, and they all felt the confusion in each other's eyes: What exactly is Mr.
Professor doing Suddenly, White Honey felt the ground shake a little, and asked strangely, "Are you shaking?"
"Isn't it you," replied the sage equally strangely.
Smail pointed to the villa in surprise: "Look, the villa is shaking" Bai Honey and the sage immediately looked over, only to see the three-story old-fashioned villa swaying back and forth, more and more violent, more and more ferocious, and the glass and walls made a framed sound.
"Earthquake" "No, the ground is shaking very weakly, it's the villa itself shaking" "Is it Mr.
Professor?"
After a brief exchange of opinions, White Honey looked at Mr.
Professor, who was pressing his hands on the wall and shaking with the villa, "The villa looks like it's about to collapse, what kind of magic are there in this ring?"
"I read from the magic book that even the fireball technique of the three rings would take more than ten to blow up a villa without the protection of the magic array."
The sage looked in disbelief at the rickety villa, which seemed to collapse at any moment, and the more mysterious and powerful Mr.
Professor in front of the villa.
Smyer was completely stunned, this kind of magic that could directly destroy a villa, he had never seen it at all, and muttered to himself: "As long as the villa collapses, the magic trap and magic array are useless, Mr.
Professor really is not lying." ” "What did Lord Doro see," Doro the owl sighed fiercely as he stopped on Smail's shoulder.
And in a tree in the distance, the black crow that followed at some point almost fell from the branch again, and a surprised voice came out of its mouth: "What is this magic of the rings?"
Apprentice-level magic "The Professor's Resonant Hand", a magic that calculates natural frequencies and creates resonances to destroy buildings, and is best at destroying bridges: