"On the day of my 20th birthday, I accidentally used my own magic to blow up the door to the spirit world.
Before I was 20 years old, I was just a magic apprentice, traveling and practicing in various countries around the world with my relatively strong family background. Until one winter when it was too cold to move, I stayed in the north and lived there.
By chance, I used an extremely clever space magic to open a passage to the spiritual world.
That was just the beginning, because at that time I didn't realize that the other side of magic was the outer layer of the world. Caution and prudence made me subconsciously aware of the dangers. Only the faint whisper of my late mother whizzing past inside.
The sound impressed me deeply. I thought I had discovered heaven, not only a paradise of magic, but also a paradise of souls. But at the beginning, I only paid attention to the magical aspect and turned a deaf ear to the rest.
The magic power fluctuations that occasionally come from the space connected by magic gave me a lot of inspiration about magic. You should imagine a devout magic apprentice prostrating in front of the desire for knowledge, lying in front of the magic every night to record the magic.
The law of fluctuations, and then corresponding to the classics and theories one by one, how exciting it would be to create your own magic.
It was a long winter, but also a fruitful one.
From then on, when Haytham Lacazette turned off the magic of the spiritual world and left the North to return to his hometown of Narli, he really began to become famous.
When I was young, I was more wanton than any genius. I did all the bad things you can imagine. I even went to the old king (Gedlin VIII, Elizabeth's grandfather) Damian and the others to peek at the maids.
Take a shower. He helps me write love letters and pursue the lady I like. After meeting, he will also come to comfort me because of my poor words.
At that time, I had forgotten about the spiritual magic built in the north, because after I returned to Nali, the magic no longer took effect. I even thought it was the frost phoenix from the north that appeared to me, showing Wu Youxiang to me.
in front of.
But as I get older and older, as my best friends and loved ones leave one by one, the fire burning in my heart, which is over fifty years old, begins to become weaker. You are still young, and you don’t know the fire in your heart.
Desire sometimes becomes weaker as age increases, or in fact, it does not become weaker, it just becomes less diverse.
The sexual desire and appetite of my youth had all subsided. At that time, in addition to the love for my children and the prayer for peace, there was only burning curiosity, curiosity about truth and magic left in my heart.
.
Of course, I once again thought of the magic that I inadvertently carved in the North when I was young, and thought of the world on the other side of that magic.
A terrible thought came to my mind: Since I am already so powerful, why don't I go into it and find out?
Yes, at that time, a human magician who had mastered the magic of the fourteenth ring actually had such an idea. This was really a bit ignorant. Of course, these are all things for later, because at that time I was still confused.
I was well prepared and headed to the North, where I embarked on a quite thrilling adventure.
I saw many mysteries there that are unimaginable to humans, made many unforgettable friends, and of course encountered dangers and curses that threatened my life.
Do you still remember the soul magic you showed me when you first came back from the Southern Continent? At that time, my soul never came back after leaving my body. That old guy Damian thought I was dead, thanks to my backup
The time it took a resurrection magic to come back to life.
I'm afraid you think it's because I'm too old that the body's attraction to the soul becomes weaker and the soul leaves the body. In fact, this is entirely because I once entered the spiritual world, causing the sea of souls to be recorded before my death.
It took my breath away, that’s why it was so eager to take me away
During my long journey in the spiritual world, I spent most of my time with the stars. I formed a deep friendship with them, and thus faced a common enemy with them.
My disciple, maybe you already have a certain understanding of the strange scarlet existence in the spiritual world, because when I wrote this, I just learned that you are in the north, and because you have another encounter with me there.
The company of a certain woman made Elizabeth furious.
You may already know that the scarlet being is an unconscious god, or you may know that he is trying to enter this world through the legacy of the ancient phoenix, but you must not know why he is so obsessed with entering this world.
He is a god with empty authority and no soul, and His only purpose in entering reality is to search for His long-lost soul.”
"Big brother, big brother"
"Teacher Hailsham?"
Fisher opened his eyes drowsily, only to see little Alicia standing next to her looking around, seemingly looking for Fisher, but he was sleeping right in front of her, but she didn't.
Because of the secret blessing she could not discover.
It was at this moment that Fisher came back to his senses from his rare slumber. He quickly sat up, along with Emhardt, who was still sleeping, lying on his chest and the book he had not finished reading last night.
The notes left by Teacher Hailsen rolled to the ground together.
"Ouch!"
"Mr. Shu, you showed up. Where is the elder brother? Is he still resting? You have to wake him up quickly. The funeral over there seems to be about to begin."
Fisher rubbed his brows and turned to look outside the cabin. It was just getting dark outside at the moment, but it was already very close to the time originally scheduled for the funeral. He quickly stood up and said to Emhardt,
"Tell her we're going to leave now."
"Hey, it's really troublesome."
Emhardt conveyed Fisher's words to her. Alicia nodded and started running around the room again. For example, she went to the closet next to her to find a change of clothes. Her movements were quick and it looked like she was usually normal.
She was not someone who needed someone to take care of her. After confirming all this, Fisher walked out of the room and left her privacy to this little one.
There were noisy sounds from Chittel City in the distance even before it was light up. Apparently, the people who had rushed here to stay last night had begun to pour into the funeral venue.
As Hailsham's nominally adopted granddaughter, even though Valerie himself did not like her existence, those servants still came here to find her in accordance with their duties and took her to the funeral to see Hailsham for the last time. As for what happened next
The matter is no longer their business.
While Fisher was waiting outside, a servant's call came from the morning forest not far away,
"Miss Alicia, are you in the house?"
"Everyone is waiting for you, if you hear me"
"Click."
The door behind her opened, and Alicia had changed into a decent little black dress. However, the hair accessories on her head were a little messy. It seemed that although she was able to change clothes by herself, she still couldn't tie herself up properly.
s hair.
The expression on her face was still calm, but she was still a little embarrassed, as if she was overwhelmed by the upcoming funeral or the servants who came to look for her.
Perhaps after Haytham's death, the granddaughter who had been raised by him only thought about being eaten by Fisher after seeing her, but now that Fisher suddenly stopped doing this, her mind was filled with
Only a blank space is left.
"Brother, what should I do?"
She couldn't see Fisher, so she asked Emhardt, who was floating in mid-air.
Fisher glanced at Emhardt, thought for a moment and then said to him,
"Emhart, please stay with Alicia for the time being. I will follow you all the time. At least until the funeral is over, try not to attract too much attention."
"Okay little guy, let's go, he will follow us."
"Um"
Alicia pursed her lips. She moved her steps and walked slowly towards the direction where the servants were calling. Just when she was about to respond, "I am here," she suddenly felt that the hair accessory on her head seemed to have a slight change.
Change.
She reached out and touched her hair in a daze, and sure enough, the hairstyle she had clumsily styled had become neat, and on her head, Fisher, who had been secretly blessed, just took back his hand and thought
She had to wait for a long time to find out, but at the next moment, her voice suddenly came,
"Thank you, big brother."
"No thanks."
Fisher spoke, and Emhart was also yawning. He didn't have time to relay this sentence for him, and he didn't know if she heard it. But after that, she walked in the direction of the sound not far away.
went.
"Ah, miss, have you changed your clothes?"
"It's about to start over there. We forgot to tell you yesterday that you should stay in the magic tower and not come back."
"Sorry for causing trouble to you."
When the two servants who came to find Alicia said nothing else, they just quickly led her towards the direction of the magic tower. In fact, it was not far from the magic tower because the magic tower was already close.
On the outskirts of the city of Chittel.
When Fisher followed Alicia out of the dense forest, he immediately saw the magic flags flying everywhere under the morning light, shooting straight from the ground into the sky. During this period, cardinals responsible for surveillance were flying everywhere, and in the venue outside the church
Here, Chitel City guards are maintaining order outside.
"Everyone, please place the sacrifices in an orderly manner and please do not crowd!"
"Buzz buzz!"
The orchestra's flutes, French horns, tubas and other musical instruments had already begun to be tuned. The huge gold ornaments above the venue and the photos of Hailsson during his lifetime soon caught Fisher's eyes. He was standing next to the Magic Tower before he could do it.
Looking more closely, the whispers of servants around him suddenly drew his attention back to the area nearby.
"The cursed Alicia is back"
"Don't Miss Valerie not want to see her again, why do you want to call her back? Is it my uncle who did this?"
"After all, she is also a child adopted by Lord Hailsham. This is his funeral, so she should come to attend, right?"
"From now on, we will only have our Miss Valerie here. Of course, everything will be dominated by Miss Valerie."
Fisher looked around. In fact, the former teacher Hailsham did not need servants. This was his hometown, and he would not need it if he did not come back for a long time. These servants were all hired by Miss Valerie after she got married. In theory,
After retiring, Hailsen relied on his granddaughter to take care of him when he came back. Valerie is now the real owner of the place.
This place has essentially become the home of Valerie and her husband since Haytham's death, and seems to have nothing to do with Alicia.
Alicia pursed her lips. She held Emhardt with his eyes closed and disguised as a book in her arms, but she was still uncomfortable. She had to look around, but Fisher was still nowhere to be seen.
But the next moment, it seemed like a big hand was placed on her head, and the wind touched her like a grandfather who had not yet passed away, making her calm down a little.
She seemed to be suddenly aware of Fisher's presence next to her.
"Now that we're here, let's go to the church quickly. It's been prepared there. His Majesty is expected to come soon. My uncle and young lady have been there for a long time. We'd better hurry up."
"Miss Alicia, please come this way."
The Mother Goddess Church has always had the custom of giving gifts to funerals. I still remember that when Fisher and Emhardt went to the Cathedral of Saint-Neli before, there were many letters and objects burned for the deceased; and Schwalli's
This aspect is even more popular. Their people like to give family members gifts that can be kept to express condolences at funerals. This custom even had a reverse influence on Nali who did not have this habit a hundred years ago, so that today people
This behavior also occurs during funerals.
Since Alicia arrived relatively late, all the guests of various dignitaries had already taken their seats, and then came various gifts prepared by their servants for Valerie and the others. Such gifts in the form of cars were delivered by one or
Two servants carried it, and there were sacrifices from the Mother Goddess Cult on top, with words written on the person who gave the gift, the object of condolences, and some words of gift.
Alicia had no choice but to follow the flow of gift-giving traffic into the church with the servants to attend the funeral. After all the gifts had entered, and before the funeral began, the most distinguished queen in the entire country would drive.
The chariot entered the outfield and then went to the church in the infield to attend the funeral.
Fisher followed in the center of the motorcade. While looking at the church that was gradually enlarging in front of him, he recalled the notes of Teacher Hailsson that he had read last night. He couldn't help but feel a little complicated.
Just as he was thinking about last night's content and missing his teacher, an unknown premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
He didn't know where this ominous premonition came from, until the next moment, his peripheral vision suddenly glanced at Alicia and the words attached to the gift car in front of him,
"The North, Heldor Turan, is given to the great magician Haytham Lacazette and his family."
"With sincere respect and regret, let us remember the passing of a great man."
Heldor?
Wait, isn’t this Valentina’s teacher?
How could his gift appear here? Didn't he already
But his surprise had not yet fully penetrated into his heart. The next moment, under that line of text, another line of text that made him feel numb had already hit his eyes. It read,
"North, Valentina, to Fischer Benavidez's miserable predecessor, Elisabeth Gedlin"
"You shouldn't be wondering who the Phoenix was who claimed to be Fisher's wife in the letter earlier, right? Or, in fact, Fisher had no intention of telling you, the ex-bastard, about his marriage at all?"
What what what what?
Fisher swallowed, and even though he was being enveloped by a secret blessing at this moment, he couldn't help but a drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
You must know that the blessing of Azanroth can protect against the gaze and power of the chaotic gods, but it cannot protect against the hatchets of close people.
What was being sent in front of me was not a gift to express condolences to Teacher Hailsen’s family, but a barrel of gunpowder that could blow him up!!
But why did Valentina travel so far to send something like this? Could it be that it was slime?
But didn’t Kerken already say that slimes can no longer enter Nali?
Fisher pursed his lips, but before he could react, not far away, a loud horn sounded, and a wave of golden waves caused the people to roar, and they shouted loudly,
"It's Your Majesty Elizabeth! It's Your Majesty who's here!!"
"Boom!"
What's worse than lying on top of a massive explosive?
Of course at this moment, the spark that ignited the gunpowder is already close at hand!
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