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Chapter 135 Life Shouldn't Be Only Magic (Part 1 End)

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Lucien held the ring, listened to Natasha's eloquent narration, and said with emotion: "The Grand Duchess is really a genius magician. She received the highest honor in the field of elemental magic at the age of twenty-three. She

You must not have been a high-level magician at that time, right?" This was a spontaneous respect, but such a genius would actually abandon his magical path for love.

Natasha smiled peacefully, seeming to be caught up in the memory of her mother: "My mother often said that everyone has their own strengths, it just depends on whether you can find them. After the Kingdom of Holm supported the Magic Council, many people in the royal family were unable to inspire blood.

Descendants of power have another choice. Many children who were laughed at during knight training and combat exercises later became outstanding magicians. My mother was originally weak in body and not outstanding in mental strength. Even with the help of medicine, she could not stimulate her bloodline.

Despite her strength, she was able to leave her own footprints on the path of magic. She was only a junior magician when she won the 'Holm Crown' Award."

"It's a pity that her body and soul have been corroded by various strange magical elements all year round, and coupled with the blow of her brother's call from the Lord, she was never able to get up from the hospital bed after her attempt to become a high-level magician failed."

"The Grand Duchess has been studying magic?" Lucien was slightly surprised, but he thought that the church should turn a blind eye to such an object of special significance.

Natasha wrinkled her nose and smiled: "If my father didn't let her study magic, she might just take my brother and me back to Holm. What impressed me most about her when she was a child was that she seemed to be unable to get in with her father.

Getting along is the Yin Bing magic laboratory and the smell of various strange potions. As for the church..."

"This ring should have a special meaning for you, Natasha..." Lucien looked at the ring.

Natasha also lowered her head and looked at the ring in Lucien's hand, smiling freely: "The ring is not important, what is important is my feelings for my mother. Wouldn't I miss her and think of her without the ring?"

Lucien, don’t act like a girl. As a token related to magic, it is the most suitable. But it itself may also represent a certain amount of trouble. If you don’t encounter too big a problem, it’s best not to take it.

Follow it to find someone from the 'Elemental Will' organization or the Holm Royal Magic Court. When you become a high-ranking magician, it will probably give you a good mentor."

When Natasha said this, Lucien shook his head and put the ring away with a smile: "Thank you, Your Highness Princess. Has the effect of the vampire blood not worn off yet? Shall I carry you back to Alto?"

"It disappeared. It only temporarily suppressed the sequelae, but there is no problem in returning to Alto. Lucien, you'd better leave quickly. I'm worried that the church may come looking for you at any time." Natasha waved her slender palms, "Your identity

Don't worry, leave it to me."

"Can I continue to use the identity of Lucien Evans in the future?" Lucien planned to change his name when he arrived in the Kingdom of Holm, so as not to implicate John and the others. He was a little surprised after hearing Natasha's words.

Natasha laughed hard at Lucien: "Do you think a common name like Lucien Evans is special? There are many Altos. As long as you don't take the initiative to mention that you are a famous musician when you arrive in Holm

Home, who would think of you? As for the identity of musician Lucien Evans, it is actually a good cover. Maybe you can come in handy when you return to Storm Strait in the future. As for how to make 'him' exist for a long time,

As long as you occasionally send me some newly composed music, I will take care of it."

"I will probably focus on learning and researching magic in the future, and there will probably be very little music." Lucien knew that an apparently famous identity would be of great use in the future, but he was still a little hesitant.

"It's good to maintain one work for a few years. I believe in your musical talent. Of course, if you don't want to, forget it." Natasha said forget it, but her eyes were extremely bright.

Lucien answered vaguely: "I'll try my best." He himself planned to use music in his spare time to reconcile the fatigue caused by magic learning, and he might slowly turn to original creation.

After agreeing on how to send the letter to Natasha, Lucien put away the "Fireweaver's Bracelet", Aaron's second-level medium extraordinary weapon "Debilitating Dagger", the Cold Iron Dagger, etc., and took the injured "

"Be vigilant" Chang Jian bid farewell to Natasha: "I hope to see you again in the future, Your Highness Princess."

The heavy three-headed flail was not only difficult for Lucien to use, but also inconvenient to carry, so it was left to Natasha.

Natasha didn't have much parting emotion, she just smiled and said: "Just call me Natasha. I will take good care of your friends."

"Thank you, Natasha." Lucien thanked him sincerely.

After turning around and taking just two steps, Lucien heard Natasha's voice from behind: "Lucien..."

"What?" Lucien looked back at her strangely.

Natasha smiled softly: "Remember, life should not only be about magic, but also music, friends and laughter."

"I will remember it." Lucien responded with a smile and a nod.

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Seeing Lucien's back turning into a faint light and disappearing into the dark forest, Natasha's smile faded and she said seriously: "Come out, you've been hearing this for a long time."

"Your Highness, your intuition is really keen." In the dark midair, a transparent figure emerged without warning and slowly became clear. It was Salvador, the "canon bearer" in a white bishop's robe. He had black gloves tied around his wrists.

A pure white handkerchief, "Ms. Camille chased in the wrong direction, towards the Wynn Knights. Fortunately, I rushed over in time, otherwise how could I know from your conversation that the 'Professor' turned out to be just an ordinary person?"

Magician. Humph, an ordinary magician dared to play with and laugh at us Night Watchmen like this! Not only did he make me lose all my team members, but he also became the 359th person to be processed in the purification sequence. It’s really embarrassing.

.”

His anger was palpable.

Natasha looked at him with an indifferent expression: "You didn't do anything just now. It seems that the anger did not destroy your reason. Maybe you have something else to say?"

Salvador, who was floating in the air, looked condescendingly at the direction Lucien was leaving: "I can see that Your Highness Princess attaches great importance to 'Mr. Professor', so I want to make a deal to help you hide that the talented musician Lucien is evil.

Magician ‘Professor’ Facts.”

His anger disappeared without a trace, and his whole body was shrouded in hot holy light. Although Natasha was not wearing blood dragon armor, there was no way she could fight in mid-air. Being able to fly gave her an advantage, but it was always a good idea to be careful.

What if Natasha suddenly throws the Thunder Sword?

"Your team members are really unfortunate." Natasha commented briefly.

Salvador chuckled softly: "My belief in helping them take revenge is very firm, but revenge can be postponed, but the opportunity to cooperate with Your Highness the Princess, who is valued by His Majesty the Pope, is difficult to get back if you miss it. This is my realization.

The best way to pursue the ideal world. The reason why I gave up my upright status as a bishop and became a night watchman walking in the darkness is because..."

"I don't want to hear about your painful past." Natasha stopped Salvador's tirade.

Salvador smiled without mind: "Your Highness the Princess is so direct and decisive. The deal I want is...you?!"

Before he finished speaking, he was shocked to see Natasha suddenly fly in front of him, and the "Thunder Sword" slashed hard from bottom to top.

A terrifying crack of nothingness appeared above the scorching holy light, cutting it and Salvador directly in half.

Natasha stood in the air, her beautiful silver-purple eyes staring coldly at the disbelieving Salvador: "I never accept threats."

In a trance, Salvador saw his belief soul divided and shattered, and the last remaining consciousness turned into a ethereal voice: "Knight of the Sky?"

Natasha quietly watched Salvador disappear into little bits of holy light, and smiled sincerely: "It's good that Aunt Camille is safe. But if I had known they would come so soon, Lucien and I wouldn't have had to run so hard and run away any more

Just deal with it for a while."

After waiting for perhaps more than ten minutes, Camille in a black dress flew over from the other side of the black forest, sandwiching the unconscious Wynn and Akasha. Her stiff and serious attitude turned into gentle and kind: "Can we use this danger to straighten things out?"

With blood and fused will, Natasha, you are worthy of being a genius knight."

"This is due to the teachings of the teacher and Aunt Camille." Natasha originally wanted to respond with a smile, but Camille's words brought back previous memories, and her expression became a little sentimental.

The two arrived at Alto when the sun rose. After Natasha comforted His Majesty the Grand Duke, who was worried and angry, they went directly to the Golden Cathedral.

In a confessional room, Natasha found Sard who was praying quietly.

"Your Excellency Cardinal Sard, I want to confess something before the Lord." Natasha is indeed a believer with devout faith.

Sard opened his increasingly cloudy eyes: "What's going on?"

Natasha made the sign of the cross on her chest: "I killed Mr. Salvador, the guardian of the Lord's darkness."

"Are you talking about honesty, not repentance?" Sard didn't have any emotional fluctuations even when he heard that a fifth-level night watchman captain was killed.

Natasha nodded solemnly: "Yes, I don't regret it. But I know this is a very serious mistake. My knight's creed does not allow me to hide it, and I am willing to accept the punishment."

"Why did you kill him?" Salde continued.

Natasha remained silent and did not answer.

Sard stood up. Compared with yesterday, he seemed to be more than ten years older: "I will inform His Majesty the Pope and he will punish you. Natasha, please wait patiently for an hour."

When Salde left, Natasha's hands were filled with hot red blood vessels bulging on her face, making her beautiful face distorted and hideous, giving people a feeling of extreme pain, but Natasha gritted her teeth and kept doing this.

Kneeling in front of the cross, he didn't even groan in pain.

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In a simple and bright study room, a kind white-haired old man wearing an ordinary priest's robe whispered to the cardinal in front of him: "The Lord will forgive everyone who confesses. Natasha can confess her mistakes and advance to the level of heaven."

Knight, there is no need to punish her too harshly, let her go to the bottom of Alto Monastery to undergo the training of an ascetic monk for three years."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope." The cardinal slowly exited the room.

The kind old man picked up the stack of manuscripts he had put down before, which recorded some inexplicable things:

“The target person does not seem to reject my speech.”… “He often feels confused emotionally…”…

“Maybe he was a little shaken.”…

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Lucien followed the method Natasha taught him to prevent tracking and ran back to the town of Massawa in the black forest. However, the distance between the two places was too far, and he did not return to the town until about nine o'clock on a sunny day. However, Lucien did not return to the town.

Instead of entering the hotel room directly, he burned the black robe in a hidden place and walked to the main entrance of the hotel wearing a black shirt with a wide open collar.

In the chaotic hotel lobby, Lucien did not find Joyce and other mercenaries and the coachman, so he asked the hotel owner: "I want to know where my mercenary Joyce and the others went? I just went outside early in the morning.

You can’t find them when you come back from a walk?”

Last night, the boss opened the door to Lucien's room in person. He naturally recognized him and replied with a bit of embarrassment and amusement: "Many adventurers poured into the town in the morning, and the panic was transmitted to everyone, making the little

The town was in chaos. Joyce and the others did not find you, the distinguished guest, in the room, and they all believed that you had been kidnapped by a despicable and evil adventurer, so they all ran away for fear of taking responsibility."

Lucien suppressed a smile: "It's such bad news. I had to hire mercenaries and carriages again. But this was my negligence. I forgot to tell them. Boss, please inform the Adventurer's Guild and say it's me.

The contract was terminated early so they wouldn't become fugitives."

"You are such a kind gentleman." The boss praised him while holding a pen and paper.

After leaving his signature and seal on the written document, Lucien went back to his room, changed his clothes, and prepared to start his own trip.

(End of Part 1) (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)


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