Throne of Magical Arcana

——Finally updated before twelve o'clock. Today's state is really bad, which is commonly known as Cavin, but I still tried my best to straighten out the plot and write it out.

Well, the time is relatively late now, and it’s too late to write the chapter tomorrow morning. The first chapter of tomorrow will be postponed until 1:00 noon to update. Don’t worry, it’s still the third shift~

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There is always an exaggerated smile on the clown's mask, but his voice is extremely low: "No, Lucien Evans behaved frankly, and didn't have any questions about why he asked Grace to pass the note to Grannuf in private. Avoid taboo, it seems that this matter is indeed not weird."

"Captain, does it really have nothing to do with him? He is the only person we can investigate that may have something to do with the 'Professor'..." Battle Priest Juliana lowered her head in frustration, unconsciously pinching a pinch of black hair with her right hand hair.

Professor is a code name, and it doesn't seem to be used much anymore. If the clues are cut off, it can only rely on spies inside the Magic Council to steal its files. But the spies who have access to this kind of confidential files are extremely wasteful in similar ways, and the Cardinals will never agree!

"Night Watch Red Dragon" Minsk said loudly as if a giant dragon roared: "Impossible! Lucien Evans definitely has something to do with the professor! When the professor first appeared, it was because a magic apprentice asked him for information; the professor designed us to have a relationship with Yin Bai At the same time as the traitor was killed, Lucien Evans' uncle and aunt were also successfully rescued; the professor has never appeared in the past few years since Lucien left..."

Juliana and "Demon Hunting Knight" Lund shook their heads slightly. Some of these reasons were very forced or even cobbled together. For example, the professor did not show up after killing the traitor, and there was still time before Lucien left Alto. Almost half a year.

"Minsk's reason is indeed difficult to accuse Lucien Evans, but you must not forget the information submitted by the Diocese of Djibouti, the two famous characters in the purification sequence - Felipe and the professor once appeared in the former Wilfried Territory at the same time. .” The clown looked at the three companions with a funny smile.

Originally, the Church had never known about the "Feast of Death", nor had it conducted any investigations in this regard, but Felipe's rampant behavior of forcibly breaking through the blockade of the Storm Strait angered the Church, and noticed that he was leading a group of ancient inheritance death Spirit mage.

Most of these necromancers, except those in the depths of the Dark Mountains, are scattered and hidden all over the mainland. Only the former Wilfrid Territory, a region with deep-rooted necromancer magic and a long history, can gather so much. Therefore, the Church stepped up its secret investigation and intensive arrest of the former Wilfrid Territory.

Even though Felipe had made arrangements for those necromancer apprentices long before he left, facing such an intense hunt in the area tightly controlled by the church, one magic apprentice finally showed his weakness and was caught by the night watchmen.

Although the judges of the referee failed to break through the strange magic contract signed by Felipe and could not know what happened at the feast of death, they still found out the simplest fact. At that time, there were two "well-known" Characters, "Restorer" and "Professor".

Due to the purification sequence involved, the Principality of Djibouti submitted this information to the holy city of Reims, and then the cardinal in charge spent a lot of resources to convey it to various dioceses and various courts according to normal procedures.

"Others may not know, but we have been paying attention to Lucien Evans. How could we not have discovered that he was also in the Principality of Djibouti at that time, in the former Wilfried Territory! It coincides with the time when the professor participated in the feast of death!" The clown raised his voice and said very angrily, "But when we submitted this matter to the heads of the Violet Tribunal, they dismissed it as having no evidence and not needing attention, and they were even unwilling to conduct an investigation! Don't you know why is that?"

"I think what the magistrate said is more reasonable. The most likely thing is that Her Royal Highness arranged for the professor to drop by to protect Lucien Evans." "Demon Hunter" Lund was not as excited as the clown, and he still defended as usual.

The tribunal of each diocese has three persons in charge: the substitute, the examiner, and the magistrate. However, in order to control the subordinate tribunals of many powerful dioceses, there is often a cardinal who is in charge of it. He is the real giant of the tribunal, such as Wa Amorton of Oriette Parish.

Minsk roared: "What about the series of coincidences before? If Lucien Evans doesn't have some kind of close relationship with the professor, I am willing to go to hell! Lund, let me tell you, the reason is that the person in charge of the referee and the red The bishops are unwilling to fall out with Natasha! She is a devout believer, the future Grand Duke Violet, and an important pawn for the church to balance the power of the nobility. Die so 'slightly' that the devil of the Night's Watch is going to investigate her beloved lover and create a rift between her and the Church?"

"Lund, have you forgotten Salvador's death? He died inexplicably when he went to rescue Natasha, and even his body was turned into ashes!" The clown said in a bleak voice, "At that time, only Natasha was chasing Several great knights, do you think Salvador, who can fly and possesses powerful magical items, will be easily killed by them without even waiting for helpers? Guess who he saw at that time and who was killed by him ?”

Lund lowered his head with twitching facial muscles, extremely sad and frustrated: "I don't know..."

When it came to this matter, Juliana was more sentimental and touched than the other three, and her voice was erratic like crying: "However, the fall of a fifth-level bishop and captain of the night watchman like Salvador has not been ordered by the head of the tribunal. The investigation is only in exchange for the three-year imprisonment of Natasha in the holy city of Lance. Is he only worth three years of the big man's time for such a pious Lord's dark guardian?"

"I chose to become a night watchman because I believe in a word in the holy scriptures, 'Under the throne of the Lord, all devout lambs are equal', but now it seems that some people are more equal."

She sighed deeply, and said in an almost rebellious tone: "I believe this is not the Lord's true intention, but someone distorted the church..."

"Only the truth lasts forever." Hearing these words, Joker, Minsk, and Lund all drew crosses on their chests in response, but Joker and Minsk's style was closer to the classical Orthodox cross style before the sacred calendar.

"Next, what should we do? Where should we investigate Lucien Evans?" After praying, Lund calmed down.

He has now replaced Salvador as Captain of the Night's Watch.

The clown's face with an exaggerated smile turned to look at Lund: "Of course it was to test him directly."

"Do it directly?" Lund didn't expect the clown to be so crazy, "This will anger Natasha, she is now a sky knight, and she is the famous 'Sword of Judgment'! There is also 'Deep Blue Tide' Camille, Just the two of them can wipe out the night watchman team in the entire Duchy of Viorit! And the court will definitely not protect us..."

After becoming a sky knight, Natasha also has her own honorary title "Sword of Judgment".

The clown laughed exaggeratedly in line with his mask and said, "Could it be possible for her and Camille to look at Lucien every day? Once a fifth-level knight like me acts without scruples, many things will become very simple. Don't forget My nickname before becoming 'The Clown': 'Killing Puppet' in the Dark Mountains!"

"Lund, don't worry, there are no sky knights in the security guards of the Principality's intelligence department, and there are not many great knights. Those who can be sent to secretly protect Lucien are even more ordinary. It is impossible to detect my infiltration. If Lu Sean is only the strength of a quasi-knight from the investigation, so I can easily control him, manipulate him, and get the information I want without disturbing anyone. If he shows magical strength, isn't this the most direct and powerful evidence? Are you still worried about Natasha's revenge?"

Seeing the funny and crazy smiling face of the clown, Lund could not object, and nodded slightly, agreeing to his solution.

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A few nights later.

A faint figure almost blended into the darkness and walked through the garden of Sir John's villa in the aristocratic area, quietly dodged several intelligence department personnel guarding in the dark, and sneaked into the villa.

In the originally dark corridor, a maid came out with a candlestick, and the dim light illuminated the surroundings to make the surrounding quieter and more depressing—she slept until midnight when she remembered that she had left a piece of jewelry in the corner of the living room while cleaning. So I got up quickly and went to look for it.

Dimness and darkness were mixed together, and the evening breeze in late spring was cool, which scared the maid a little trembling. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, causing the maid to shiver, and she became more and more frightened, because she seemed to see a faint, fuzzy black shadow passing by in the wind, not as fast as a human being, but like Ghosts and spooks!

After quickly looking around with her teeth colliding up and down, the maid didn't find anything unusual, so she returned to her room while drawing the cross, and decided to go to the living room after dawn.

The wooden door of Lucien's living room opened slowly without sound or breeze, and the funny mask of the clown emerged in the darkness.

He was wearing a colorful clown suit and ordinary black gloves on his hands. He raised both hands at a distance, wriggling his ten fingers like playing a piano, as if he was looking for everyone, the world, and everyone. Space, the mysterious connection with others!

Just as his fingers were wriggling, Lucien on the bed jumped up!

Lucien's arm movements and body posture were very distorted, but his hands shone with a silvery white luster, and they recovered a lot as if they were pulled apart in an instant.

"A fifth-level great knight?!" "Joker" felt that he had become stupid like a real clown. Such power was comparable to his own, and even a little bit better-his manipulative (puppet) blood was not good at power.

However, with his rich combat experience, he quickly came to his senses, "Extraordinary items that increase strength! The professor or Natasha are really willing!"

At this short moment of surprise, Lucien pulled off the puppet thread wrapped around his throat with his left hand, and let go of his voice and shouted:

"There are assassins!"

The voice sings three sighs, which has the beauty of rhythm and the essence of loud voice.

The clown moved his hands together, and Lucien moved crookedly like a puppet, but under the resistance of the strange force, the clown failed to completely control him, and he won the opportunity to get a blue and cold long sword. The defensive posture resists the puppet thread.

The clown is not afraid of this kind of knight who simply improves a certain ability by relying on supernatural items, because their flaws are very obvious. Just give yourself two or three minutes, and play him to death as you want!

But at this time, the outside intelligence personnel had already lit the signal flare before Juliana and Minsk, who were in ambush, reacted and killed them, and a big firework bloomed in the sky.

The clown stared at Lucien with a funny smile for two seconds, then jumped out of the window on the third floor without hesitation, and ran away in the darkness. If it's any later, the sword of truth or the deep blue tide will fall from the sky!

Lucien didn't attack with magic. He stood beside the bed with a long sword in his hand, trying hard to cut the puppet's thread. Not only can they manipulate the body, but they can also agitate like stabbing swords, thereby injuring internal organs.

"Mr. Evans, are you alright?" A security guard ran into the room and asked worriedly when he saw Lucien's twisted posture.

Lucien's heart moved, he let the pain in his internal organs surge up, and coughed violently, his mouth was full of blood: "It's okay, just a little injury..."