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Chapter 42 Induction

——Thank you in advance. After everyone’s advice, I dismantled the laptop last night, cleaned the dust and applied silicone grease, and it seemed to be rescued.

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The Municipal Square and several streets in nearby administrative districts were crowded with people, and the darkness was like a rushing tide at night. Some of them clapped wildly with tears of emotion, and some shouted the name of Lucien Evans loudly with excitement.

, especially the people at close range surrounding the crystal wall that gradually disappeared after the music stopped, with tears on their faces, shouting loudly over and over again:

"Lucien Evans!"

There has never been any music that can touch their hearts like this. It contains everything they can experience in life, including unbearable suffering and danger, glorious victory, true joy, music they love from the bottom of their hearts and piety.

Ode to Joy, so when Fabbrini sang the beginning of the Ode to Joy, they could not restrain their souls and bodies from trembling.

This feeling did not subside for a long time after the symphony ended, so even if they could no longer see the chant hall and the master who brought this unparalleled music from the true God to the world, they still vented and expressed

Worship, respect and affection.

Behind the crazy scene, in the chant hall that they couldn't see, the few nobles, priests, and bishops who still maintained their sanity could hardly react as they looked at Lucien Evans, who was wearing a black tuxedo, as if he had fallen.

The angel slowly fell to the ground with an elegant yet tragic feeling. This scene was etched in their pupils and in their memories.

Then, as if there was a silver-purple lightning piercing the space, Natasha, wearing a purple evening dress, suddenly appeared on the stage, hugged Lucien before he actually fell to the ground, then kicked off her feet and flew back to the distinguished guests.

In the box, only the nobles who were rushing around the stage were left dumbfounded.

Her reaction was faster than anyone else's, and when everyone came to their senses, she added a lot of ambiguous conjectures.

"Bishop Gosser, please treat Lucien!" Natasha maintained the calmness that everyone was accustomed to, but her tone and eyes still revealed a bit of anxiety, and her fair and slender right hand was in contact with Lucien's right hand.

The fingers were clasped together and refused to let go.

Cardinal Gosser solemnly drew a cross on his chest: "Only the most devout believers in the Lord can create such a sacred and magnificent symphony of praise, so please rest assured, Princess, the true God will not let Mr. Evans die, and I

We will also try our best to treat him."

Victor on the side wanted to confirm Lucien's condition anxiously, but Natasha was like a mother guarding a child or a knight guarding a lord. She held Lucien in her arms in a way that excluded others. What happened to her hands?

He refused to let go. This left Victor could only wander around uneasily, watching as the Holy Emblem of Truth held by Gosel lit up with a layer of milky white sacred light and shone on Lucien.

Through her clenched hands, Natasha quietly instilled the power of her Heavenly Knight level into Lucien's body, suppressing and covering up the abnormality in his soul.

Because Lucien was not on the verge of death, Gosei only used regular magical inspections and did not directly use all his strength to observe from the inside out.

After dozens of seconds, under the concerned and anxious gazes of everyone, Gosei smiled: "Mr. Evans just fainted due to illness and excessive excitement. It was not a serious matter. Of course, if he didn't accept it,

If the treatment is delayed for another week or two, even with the power of a knight, he will really die. But now, I think everything will be fine, and the Lord will bless him."

Divine healing is not omnipotent, at least from the church's point of view, it relies on stimulating a person's own vitality for treatment. If the person's vitality is lost due to long-term illness, and when there is not much left, he has to be declared to be in a real state.

On the verge of death, he is about to be called by the Lord. No matter how powerful the healing magic is, it cannot save him, unless it is the "resurrection spell" cast by the God of Truth in myths and legends!

What Gosser didn't say was that Lucien Evans seemed to be a second-level knight, but he was relieved when he thought of the "relationship" between him and Natasha.

"But why did Lucien get sick? As a young knight, it is impossible for him to get sick without a severe plague or extremely poor physical condition." After hearing that it was not serious, Natasha asked calmly.

In fact, she knew very well that this was the four-ring magic "Plague Spell" that Lucien had cast on her a few weeks ago.

After Lucien used the "disease spell" on himself, he never treated it. He just relied on the self-healing ability of the second-level knight to resist it, and it gradually developed from a magical disease into a lingering natural disease over many days.

, so as not to be spotted by others.

Gosser was silent for a few seconds before answering: "Maybe it's because Mr. Evans' internal injuries were not treated in time."

"I understand, please Bishop Gosel, please treat Lucien quickly." Natasha was very "clear" about the current situation and did not dwell on the cause of the illness. The most important thing at the moment was to treat Lucien.

Cardinal Goser stretched out his hands and emitted a pure light full of sacred meaning. After it shone on Lucien, it was clear that Lucien's body was filled with clusters of tiny "worms" that were invisible to the naked eye.

Black smoke formed.

The three-pole magic "removes disease" is not a powerful, not high-level but very symptomatic healing magic!

Natasha, who was still suppressing and covering up the abnormality in Lucien's soul, saw those tiny black "bugs" slowly turning into white smoke and disappearing completely in the pure light, and her face showed a hint of relaxation and joy.

Seeing his daughter's expression, and then looking at their right hands that were intertwined with their fingers, Grand Duke Violet's emotions were very complicated. Every father who loves his daughter witnessed that she was about to be abducted by some bastard boy.

The melancholy and anger at the end, but also the joy that she finally returned to normal and no longer had to worry about being attacked or having her bloodline cut off.

Seeing the complicated expression on the Grand Duke's face, Count Lafati laughed softly and said: "The quasi-knight is also a knight. At least he has stimulated the power of his bloodline, which is much better than just looking for an ordinary person."

Grand Duke Violet once revealed to Count Rafati and others that no matter whether the bloodline power is inspired or not, no matter whether she is a noble or not, and no matter whether Natasha is truly brought back to the right path, as long as her daughter can get married and have children normally on the surface.

, he just turned a blind eye and agreed.

"Yes..." Grand Duke Violet sighed longly.

After casting "Remove Disease", Gosei used a four-ring magic "Restoration Technique", and then everyone saw Lucien slowly opening his eyes and looking around in confusion: "What's wrong?

?”

Victor expressed concern and regret: "Lucien, you are too careless about your health. With such a serious illness, you still have to compose music, insist on holding concerts, and conduct yourself! Is this necessary? With your current condition

status, is it not okay to postpone the concert until you are better? Will it be forgotten by people?"

A series of questions touched Lucien's emotions, and he answered with some emotion: "I was wrong, Teacher Victor. But as you know, once you have inspiration and passion for creation, you can't stop. Well, I

I will take a good rest and recuperate from now on."

Goser nodded slightly: "Mr. Evans, your illness and incomplete injuries have been cured, but you have lost and consumed too much vitality. You will need a long period of rest to recover from your weak body."

"Haha, Lucien, that scene just now almost scared the heart of an old man like me, but it's worth it to hear the symphony "Ode to Joy" at this price." Christopher saw Lucien.

Well, there's no problem. I said half-jokingly and half-relaxed.

Natasha exhaled softly first, and then said seriously to Goser: "Bishop Goser, I will send Lucien back first, and then we will discuss his injury with you."

"Natasha, remember to tell Franz, Fabbrini and everyone else who saw me fall that I'm okay. Don't let them worry about me." Lucien turned his head and said to Natasha

said.

Natasha nodded lightly: "Don't worry, I will instruct the guards to announce it. The most important thing for you is to rest and recover."

Seeing them talking as if no one else was watching, seeing Lucien still leaning in Natasha's arms without resistance after recovering, the two of them could almost hear their breathing, Grand Duke Violet, Christopher, Victor and other VIPs were in the box

The expressions of all the people became slightly weird and ambiguous.

It wasn't until Natasha flew away with Lucien in her arms that they came back to their senses and glanced at Grand Duke Violet with strange congratulatory looks, making the Grand Duke even more melancholy.

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In mid-air, Natasha said proudly: "Lucien, after your 'death', my father will probably not force me to get married for a long time."

Then she said in a sad tone: "He will understand my pain of losing two 'lovers' in a row, and understand the blow I suffered because of this..."

"Natasha, your acting skills are really good." Lucien sincerely praised her.

Natasha chuckled and said, "That's great! I also like to watch operas!"

"But when you proposed to use 'death' in exchange for the tacit understanding after the church discovered it, did you have this intention and wanted to use me to get rid of the pressure the Archduke put on you?" Lucien chuckled.

Natasha laughed dryly and said: "No way? No way! I just thought of it!"

"It doesn't matter, we are good friends. Natasha, just admit it frankly. I won't be angry." Lucien imitated Natasha and raised his eyebrows.

Natasha looked around: "Well, I have to send you home quickly so that I can put pressure on Bishop Gosser to facilitate your next plan."

Camille flew beside them and looked at them expressionlessly.

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In the chant hall, when they learned that Lucien Evans just fainted from excitement, the nobles breathed a sigh of relief and then slowly left the venue with still excitement.

They don't know now that the scene they just saw of Lucien slowly falling down in the crazy passionate scene while paying tribute, like a black swan falling with its wings broken, was their last tribute to this great musician. impression.

After Christopher, Victor, Othello and others walked out of the Psalm Hall, they saw the dark crowds in the nearby Municipal Square and surrounding streets. When they heard their loud calls, they couldn't help but sigh: "I have never seen this before." Such a crazy scene may be difficult to recreate before my death."

"Yes, but Ode to Joy is well deserved." Othello, who has no resistance to similar solemn and majestic sacred music, said very seriously: "In my opinion, this is the pinnacle work of the symphony so far, unparalleled!"

Even if Master Christopher is by his side, he will still say this. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! Mobile phone users please go to m. site to read.)


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