Purple is elegant, quiet and gentle. A family crest is also engraved on the carriage. In the middle is a powerful metal armor arm holding a silver shield, and around the arm is a circle symbolizing nobility and elegance.
of bright violet, and outside the violet is a circle of barrier-like heraldic lines.
This is the coat of arms of the Violet family. In addition to the name Violet, this family is also known as the "Shield of Truth".
The carriage stopped in front of the long red carpet of the chant hall. Guards stood on both sides. The nobles who had just entered the chant hall left their seats again. Under the leadership of Earl Hayne and Count Lafati, they waited in the foyer to greet Vaoli.
The Grand Duke, while Victor, Rhine, Lucien and other musicians greeted him from afar in the small foyer on the other side.
The door of the carriage behind opened, and a tall woman wearing a black elegant evening dress walked out. She had bright purple long hair, and thicker eyebrows than ordinary ladies flew into her temples diagonally, with a dreamlike depth.
The combination of her purple pupils does not make her look rough, but gives her a grand and lively feeling. Coupled with her strong, straight and smooth nose, which is neither thick nor thin, and just the right amount of light red lips, she is really a stunning beauty, like a lily.
Compared with Sylvia, she is like an angry violet.
She is Countess Violet, Natasha.
The serious and powerful middle-aged woman that Lucien had seen before always followed Princess Natasha and never left her side.
Natasha is a fifth-level Grand Knight. She is half a head taller than most men. With her long and powerful legs, she walked to the carriage in front, opened the door for her father, Archduke Violet, and held on to him.
He walked down.
Violet also has long purple hair, but because he is over sixty years old and has experienced the shock of the death of his wife and eldest son, he does not have the unparalleled talent of a knight like Natasha. So far, he has only
The strength of the second-level knights is basically forcibly improved by the secret potions of the church and the family, so the purple is silvery, and the old is elegant.
He is 30% similar to Natasha. Even at this age, he is a handsome gentleman who makes girls scream. He is even more mature than other young people, but he is a devout believer and puts all his feelings into it.
He is devoted to his wife, and in the past ten years, there has never been any scandal.
When he was still Count Violet, the love story of Archduke Violet was a classic sung by many bards. He went on a mission to the Kingdom of Holm across the Storm Strait, and fell in love at first sight with the king's princess and only daughter.
After countless evil obstacles, he finally became an enviable partner.
With Natasha's support, Grand Duke Violet slowly walked from the carriage to the red carpet. While looking at the sacred and solemn chant hall that had not changed much since he could remember, he thought about his own life and thought about it.
Then, he turned his head and looked at his daughter. Now his only worry and worry was her. She not only made him proud, but also had all kinds of things that he couldn't accept and couldn't laugh at. She had a stronger personality than men.
The foyer was in front of him. Grand Duke Violet restrained his thoughts, maintained his majesty and showed a kind smile, and greeted the nobles loyal to his family such as Count Hain and Count Lafati one by one, while Natasha
She always nodded with a smile, as if she was comfortable with this kind of social etiquette, but also seemed to be alienated from the whole communication. It was not until she saw Sylvia in the small hall that she smiled perfectly and touched her chest with her right hand.
Etiquette for men to bow slightly.
Seeing this scene, Lucien suddenly felt a little weird. Based on his knowledge of reading "groups of books", the behavior between Natasha and Sylvia just now seemed, probably, maybe: "This is such a waste..."
..." Although he never thought that he would get into trouble with them, Lucien felt sorry for the other men.
After Earl Hain performed the knightly etiquette to his loyal lord, he smiled and said: "Your Majesty, let's go in, otherwise the young people will not be able to relax with old guys like us here."
His son, Viscount Harrington, a handsome man like a blazing fire, is talking to Princess Natasha. The concert in the Chant Hall is very important to the nobles who like music, but the communication before the concert starts is also important.
important.
Archduke Violet glanced at Viscount Harrington, with a touch of pity and expectation, and then shook his head: "Wait a minute, Cardinal Salde will also come to the concert this time."
Count Rafati and others with short blond hair and a hood suddenly became quiet. Bishop Salde, the Holy Spirit priest who is the presiding officer of the church in the Principality of Violet and a member of the College of Cardinals, Salde, who has been living a semi-reclusive life.
Cardinal De, will also come to attend the concert?
Is the matter really so serious this time? Isn't it a small disturbance caused by some low-level magicians, black knights, and cultists?
Before they could ask, a simple carriage with only the Holy Emblem of Truth engraved on the carriage, driven by two knights wearing silver full-body armor but not bulky, slowly drove to the entrance of the Psalm Hall.
Then, with the support of knight etiquette, an old man wearing a white ordinary robe, a white soft hat, and all white hair came out. He looked ordinary, as kind and kind as the grandfather next door.
Seeing Cardinal Salde walking steadily, the nobles all thought: "Your Majesty, the Cardinal, does not look like a strong man over two hundred years old at all."
In the small foyer, with the appearance of Salde, Lucien's mental power, which was imprisoned in the body by the anti-magic circle, suddenly felt a warmth, like the shining of holy light.
"His soul has reached such a terrifying level?!" Lucien was slightly surprised. He understood the arrangement of the Psalm Hall. Before coming, he hid the Ice Avenger in the laboratory and kept concentrating his mental power.
He successfully passed the guard's inspection and experienced the horror of the anti-magic circle. It was a feeling that his own mental power was completely unable to detect and he was completely unable to cast spells.
As for Salde, because few people in Alto don't know him, Lucien has also heard of him and understands that he is a Holy Spirit priest, a strong man in the so-called legendary field in this world, and one who stands at the top of the world.
That group of people.
There are not many such figures in the Cult of Truth. It is said that among all the cardinals, only a dozen are Holy Spirit priests. Even if you include the heads of the knights of the church, the giants of the inquisition, the leaders of the ascetics, etc., according to Lucifer
From the rumors En heard, it is estimated that there should be no more than thirty. You must know that this is the most powerful force in the entire world, including alien spaces.
When Lucien was lamenting the power of Cardinal Salde, Rhine, who was beside him, pressed his hands tightly to his body and narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was afraid of being burned by the invisible holy light.
His behavior was very clear under the secret observation of Lucien, who had long suspected that there was something wrong with him. Just when Lucien was about to retract his gaze, Rhine seemed to sense something, turned his head, and his eyes suddenly met Lucien's.
En's eye contact.
Lucien did not panic, but looked at Rhine openly, and Rhine raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile.
The two of them naturally retracted their gazes and looked at Cardinal Sard, who had already walked into the foyer.
Grand Duke Violet stepped forward, took Salde's right hand, bent his knees slightly, and kissed it with the etiquette of a knight: "Only the truth will last forever."
This is not a sign of flattery to Sard, but a tribute from the royal power to the divine power on this occasion.
Sard helped Grand Duke Violet up: "Your Majesty, I'm glad to see that you are still so healthy, and I'm glad to see that our lovely little Natasha is becoming more and more knightly."
The two of them supported each other and walked into the chanting hall. Natasha was half a step behind, holding Salde's other arm, while the other nobles walked in strict order according to their respective titles and relationships with their respective lords.
behind.
Seeing the nobles entering the chant hall, Victor smiled and said to Rhine: "We should go backstage to prepare. Lucien, you are waiting for your friends here and take them to the small stand to the west of the hall."
Lot, most of Herodotus’s friends are nobles. They don’t want to go to that small stand and lose the opportunity to socialize. As for Phyllis, this is even more true. Her uncle and her cousin are all of high status and have great power.
Big, powerful people are the ones who are sought after and surrounded by people in such social situations. Looking at their backs, Phyllis sighed slightly and walked in with Victor and others.
Outside the small foyer, only the butlers Ace and Lucien were standing here. One was waiting for Victor's relatives, and the other was waiting for his friend.
Not long after, Lucien saw a carriage that seemed to be too pressed to move forward. Ivan, who was wearing a cute little dress, jumped down from it, and then came John, who had not seen him for a long time. After he put on the dress,
He looks taller and more handsome, and his blond hair is very dazzling in the light.
Alvin helped Joel, and John helped Alyssa, whose dress was almost bursting, to step out of the carriage. Lucien rushed up to meet him, smiled and punched John on the shoulder: "I thought you didn't
It will come."
John chuckled and gave Lucien a weak punch on the shoulder: "Lucien, I will definitely come to listen to the first performance of your music."
Then he gave Lucien a knight's hug: "I have good news for you. My strength has been upgraded to the level of a high-level knight attendant."
"Good things are coming one after another." Lucien led them into the small foyer. At this time, Elena also came over in a carriage. Her tight light yellow dress outlined her slender figure and she was deliberately dressed up.
Although her appearance is not as beautiful as Sylvia and Natasha, she is still as pure and beautiful as an angel.
Joel glanced at Lucien and said with a smile: "Little Evans, you have kidnapped a good girl, but little John has not even touched the girl's hand."
John, who had a calm temperament when he said this, couldn't help but blush. It seemed that he was indeed just a rookie in this aspect. Of course, so was Lucien, whether in his previous life or this life.
"No, just friends." Lucien explained awkwardly that his current goals were magic, knowledge, and the Magic Council.
Then, Lucien led them into the small foyer and into the small stand to the west, which was far away from the hall and had only twenty seats.
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After the nobles of earl and above sat down in the well-positioned box, Archduke Violet asked Bishop Salde beside him: "Your Excellency, has there been any result about Baron Laurent's matter this time?"
Although the city guards and the principality's intelligence department are also investigating, they are certainly not as good as the Inquisition and the high-ranking priests who claim to be able to receive revelations from the God of Truth.
Bishop Salde watched the band appear kindly and said without seeming to care: "It should be the sect of the Duke in Hell. His predecessor was sealed somewhere in the Dark Mountains by the ancient magic empire. He has been trying to find him
, and then absorb him.”
"But, under such circumstances, he should be more secretive." Natasha asked doubtfully, "And the magician also intervened."
Sard nodded: "The Lord has revealed to me that there are indeed other conspiracies, so I am still making judgments based on the news from other countries and the documents of the ancient Sylvanus Magic Empire. As for those magicians, they are just a few apprentices and a
A mysterious 'professor' from the headquarters of the Magic Council, but he is not very powerful, his strength is only three or four rings, so there is no need to worry too much."
"From the headquarters of the Magic Council?" Grand Duke Violet and Natasha asked at the same time, with the same strange expressions.