Rogelio took the information collected by other members of the "Pale Hand" and sighed softly: "He should be the youngest winner of the Holm Crown Award. Regardless of whether he can become a high-level arcanist in the future.
, are destined to be remembered by history.”
As he spoke, he rubbed his tightly buttoned collar, as if hoping to get another beautiful talisman. Unfortunately, after all, combat and magic talents are higher than arcane talents. After so many years of hard work, he still failed to win the "Immortal Throne" award.
, could only watch as latecomers like Felipe and Lucien received the highest honor symbols in their respective fields.
"Standing on the shoulders of giants, hey, standing on the shoulders of giants, the 'Professor' probably did not expect that his student could win the Holm Crown Award so quickly. He is probably still concentrating on experiments, trying to artificially synthesize
A vital substance of decisive significance, and thus won the Holm Crown Prize and the Immortal Throne Prize at the same time. Haha, will you recognize this achievement and award him the Immortal Throne Prize?" The undead Adol sat on the sofa with his legs crossed.
Holding a glass of "Sky Blue" in his hand.
If you didn't look at his lifeless and terrifying face and the two jumping red flames, you would definitely mistake him for a living person.
They have investigated the Holm Crown Medal winner Richardson who is still alive below the senior level, and can confirm that he is not a professor.
Rogelio sneered and said: "It depends on whether his 'giant' can survive until then. Several major awards will not be awarded to dead people. And Felipe has already made significant progress."
Then he called in a member of the Pale Hands and ordered: "Raise the attention level of Lucien Evans X to the same level as Larry, Timothy, and Ulysses, and pay attention to his movements and
Improve the situation.”
Lucien no longer only attracted the attention of the Pale Hands because of his "professor", but also began to receive their attention. However, before his research might destroy the Pale Hands, the Pale Hands would only increase their attention and would not waste any time.
Try your best to destroy him. There is not enough benefit. Killing a genius who can only be said to have the potential to grow is very unbalanced. It is the worst of all options, and the Supreme Council will never allow it.
Bottomless internal fighting.
"At the same time, tell that person to continue to help search for traces of the 'Professor', and we will never go back on the 'Lich Transformation Ritual' we promised." Rogelio once again warned this core member of the Pale Hand.
The undead Adol on the sofa was holding a swaying glass of sky-blue liquid, looking at Rogelio and the Pale Hand personnel calmly, and sneered in his heart: "Stupid humans..."
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On a dark winter night, the alchemical arc streetlights on both sides of the road became increasingly dim.
A carriage rolled through a thin layer of snow and drove slowly to the "Holm Royal Magic Tower", the tallest building in the noble district.
The coachman jumped out of the carriage, held a dim lantern, and opened the carriage door respectfully: "Mr. Evans, Mr. Lazar, we have arrived at the Royal Magic Court of Holm."
As a coachman employed by the Holm Royal Magic Court for a long time, he understands magicians better than ordinary people and respects them more.
After adjusting his double-breasted black dress, Lucien stood at the door of the carriage and took a deep breath of the cold and biting air to clear away the dullness brought about by several days of meetings.
As soon as he and Lazar entered the magic tower, a middle-aged man walked towards him. His light yellow hair was neatly combed back and shiny, and he tried to maintain a perfect posture in every move: "Hello, Ivan
Mr. Si. I am Rodham, the steward of the Holm Royal Magic Court. According to the instructions of Lord Morris, I will take you to select potions, materials or magic items worth two thousand arcane points. By the way, where are you staying tonight?
it's here?"
Since the Holm Royal Magic Court has a deep connection with the Hoffenberg, Ruiz and other families, the title here has a strong aristocratic flavor and a stricter distinction between superior and inferior.
"Hello, Mr. Rodham, take me to see the magic items first. I still need a magic robe." Lucien nodded slightly, "If there is a spare room, please arrange for me and my companions to live here.
.”
Rodham relied on various magic potions to reach the level of a normal knight. He put his left hand on his chest and bowed deeply: "It is my honor to serve you. And Mr. Evans, after you win the Holm Crown Award, you will automatically become the Hall
As an honorary member of the Mu Royal Magic Court, I will give you the certification documents and you will undoubtedly be able to enjoy everything here."
Since it was already eight o'clock in the evening, the bottom floor of the Magic Tower was very quiet, with only the crisp sounds of Lucien and Lazar stepping on the stone slabs echoing.
At this time, a group of people came down from the second floor of the Magic Tower, headed by an old man wearing a black cloak and a dark red double-breasted gown, who looked strangely familiar to Lucien.
Because he has a pair of impressive silver-gray eyes, and because he is 50% or 60% similar to Natasha, he seems to be Natasha who has become a man and aged, but his face is extremely poor, pale and thin, and there is no trace of it at all.
Natasha's skin feels delicate and shiny.
Both his black cloak and long dress are embroidered with a purple-red coat of arms. The outer layer is a line of clouds, and in the center is a crown with a sacred meaning. On both sides of the crown are a scepter and a long sword.
"Pseudo Heraldry Scholar" Lucien recognized it at a glance as the coat of arms of the Holm royal family, that is, the coat of arms of the Hoffenberg family. Some of Natasha's clothes also had similar patterns.
Half a step behind this member of the Holm royal family was a middle-aged brown-haired man. His originally elegant and beautiful long dress was bulging out from his round body. He held a black leather bag between his arms. He was chubby.
His face was filled with a flattering smile.
"Your Highness," Rodham saluted solemnly.
This is the only prince of the Kingdom of Holm, Duke of Attenborough, Patrick Hoffenberg, Meredith's brother, and Natasha's uncle.
Lazar and Lucien, who had guessed it, bowed slightly, but they were not as respectful as Rodham, but said hello politely. There is no such strict etiquette between magicians and nobles, unless the magician is taken by the nobles.
"Bao*" provides money, materials, etc. for him to conduct magic experiments.
Patrick gently nodded his head in return. He originally wanted to go directly to the door, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the lustrous, dreamy and beautiful lavender gemstone ring on Lucien's right hand, so he spoke in a hoarse voice as if he had a cold.
: "Holm Crown Ring? Are you Mr. Lucien Evans?"
The fact that the Holm royal family is the most powerful and authoritative among several countries that support magicians is related to the fact that many of their family members have become outstanding magicians, especially the Great Arcanist. Therefore, the entire royal family has a strong influence on magicians.
He attaches great importance to it, and naturally subconsciously wants to win over the talented magician who can win the Holm Crown Award, the highest honor in the field of elemental magic.
Lucien smiled and saluted: "I am honored to be remembered by Your Highness, Prince."
Patrick's silver-gray eyes showed a smile: "In recent years, it seems to be the world of Lucien Evans. One is a talented musician who opened a new era of music... The other is a genius magician, the youngest Holm
Winner of the Crown Award." When he mentioned the talented musician, he suddenly paused, and then a smile appeared on his lips, "Evans, do you want to join the druid research?"
"Yes." Lucien didn't understand why Patrick suddenly asked this.
Patrick smiled and nodded: "The land used for the experiment has been determined to be the town of Saliva, which belongs directly to the royal family. Some of the soil there is very poor. At that time, I will send someone to instruct the officials of the town to entertain you well, cough cough cough
,cough cough cough..."
He suddenly coughed violently, as if he could hardly breathe. It was not until his attendant took out a light green magic potion and poured it into his mouth that he gradually calmed down.
"Then I would like to thank you in advance for your kindness, Your Highness." Lucien was a little uncomfortable with Patrick's sudden enthusiasm.
Patrick raised his hand: "The glory of the royal family is inseparable from the joint support of the nobles and magicians."
After saying a few more words, Patrick was obviously in poor health, so he left surrounded by several reserved and scary knights. Before leaving, he said in a low voice: "In the letter from little Natasha, there is that genius."
The musician’s latest Moonlight Sonata…”
Lucien was startled. Was he recognized? However, after winning the Holm Crown Award and becoming a famous figure, it is very possible for his identity to be exposed. Lucien will never underestimate the church, the Magic Council and the others.
With the ability to collect intelligence, I just hope that Natasha can fulfill her promise and take care of Joel, John and others.
"Well, without the supervision of the pale hands, it's time to write her a letter."
After the fat man sent Patrick off to the Magic Tower, he suddenly came back and said with a smile on his face: "So you are Mr. Evans who won the Holm Crown Award today. You are really young and promising. You will definitely become a high-level person in the future."
Magician. I am Arthur Doyle, Baron, President of the Holme Mining and Union Bank."
Finally, he emphasized his title, but it seemed that he was a court noble with no territory, and to be able to become the president of the Holm Mining Union Bank as a baron, there were probably many big nobles and even the royal family standing behind him.
After chatting for a while, Fat Arthur sighed: "Mr. Evans, you are a young magician with an open mind. Our Mining Union Bank has always wanted to invest in magic steam train lines, especially the ones to the port, but it has been blocked by business affairs."
The committee rejected it. Only a genius like you can grow as quickly as possible and become a member of the Affairs Committee as soon as possible. Only then can we hope to cooperate with the Magic Council on a deeper level. Well, Mr. Evans, I hope to see you often in the future."
After speaking, he gave Lucien something like a business card with a gold edge.
Seeing Lucien taking the business card and sending Fat Arthur away lukewarmly, Lazar sighed deeply: "After receiving the Holm Crown Award, Evans, you seem to have become a big shot all of a sudden.
"
"It's just starting to be favored by others and considered to have good investment value." Lucien smiled and shook his head, and together with Lazar, led by Rodham, they went to the upper level of the Magic Tower.
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A magic steam train was speeding across the vast plains, and the druids in the train were gaping at the scenery that was rapidly passing outside. Some of them had delicate looks, long ears, but different skin colors and hair colors. Various elves, as well as humans, dwarves, etc.
"This alchemy item is really unimaginable!" After a long time, most of the druids came back to their senses and made shocked sounds.
A beautiful elf man who looked like a woman looked outside with a sad face, lowered his voice and said to his fellow elves next to him: "Abominable humans, abominable magicians, are destroying nature again! Such railway tracks, such The train seriously damaged the harmony of nature! I seemed to hear the earth crying and the dead plants cursing. They will surely suffer the coming of bad luck and the revenge of nature!"
"I don't know why the great elder sympathizes with humans who destroy nature and cut down forests, and also studies magical arts with them. It's useless for the other elders to oppose it with all their strength." The extremely beautiful elf girl was confused and angry. (Unfinished) To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)