MTL - Throne of Magical Arcana-Chapter 53 Professor's Resonant Hand

——— In the morning when I went to work, the computer was powered off. I had to sneak out again and ran home to update. I was late, sorry, and I asked for a recommendation on Monday. I want to push the list last week ~

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In the wet night, several people wearing black hooded robes, as long as they were seen, would be regarded as magic apprentices of evil and mysterious people. They chose to walk in the shadows of the house. Even if they encountered drunks occasionally on the road, they were blinded by them. Let it go.

However, Lucien and others did not take care of it. People who walked in the dark, in addition to drunks and people whose status could not be exposed, belonged to the back of the light, and there were night watchmen at the church tribunal. They were often like greedy vultures in the dark Wandering in all corners, chasing the smell of blood and carrion, the black gloves on their hands are the source of nightmares in the minds of every magician and magic apprentice in Aalto.

"Mr. Professor, it's in this house." Ten minutes later, as he walked out of the cluttered, complex terrain, and dirty Adejean district, when he reached the gate to the noble district, The person stopped and pointed to one of the ordinary houses surrounded by many ordinary dilapidated houses.

Regarding the sage, both white honey and Smaller are more trusting. They each use investigative magic and simply check the house and its surroundings. After confirming the safety, they follow the sage and walk in. Lucian Seeing the investigative magic they used, including all the investigative magic they would have except the "scream of a bat", they gave up the inspection, but only used the mental force to sense it. After all, the shortcoming of "scream of a bat" is that they cannot Investigate the situation inside the house.

The dilapidated house was covered with spider webs. It looked like no one had lived there for a long time. As the sage walked to the bedroom, he said at will: "In the past, beggars would stay here for the night, but in recent months, Aalto All beggars have disappeared for some reason. "

Neither Lucius nor White Honey spoke, and Smed said a little strangely: "Why are beggars missing? What can they do?"

"I heard that it is related to evil creatures." The sage replied flatly, seemingly heard some inside story, while Lucian and White Sugar remained silent.

Entering into the bedroom, the sage removed the tattered box, lifted the hidden magic trap with the corresponding magic, and opened the entrance.

There was a chilly breeze blowing out of it, but without a bit of rancid, dull breath, it seems that this secret passage is often used.

[Is the sage a man from the aristocracy district, and often uses this secret route to Adejean district to attend secret meetings? This is the idea that appeared in the hearts of Lucien, White Honey, and others, but no one would be stupid to ask such things.

After the inspection, under the leadership of the sage, several magic apprentices entered the secret road one after another and closed the entrance here.

The meticulous road is very flat, and the kind of luminous moss in the sewer is planted, and the fluorescence is cold and cold, making people unable to bear the fear and shivering.

Kushiro and others have noticed that every ten meters, a magical array of "micro-effect fossils and mud" is arranged above the sewer.

简化 This simplified magic formation can be activated by anyone with mental power.

Feeling puzzled by the professor, white honey, and owl, the sage explained with a smile: "This is for the purpose of destroying the secret passage in an emergency so that it cannot be found."

"I like your caution and care very much." Lucian praised the wise man with a husky voice and an attitude consistent with the strong identity of the professor.

White honey smiled and said, "I'm relieved now."

Uh ...

Ten minutes later, in a dark corner of the aristocracy, under the cover of many tall shade trees, Lucien and others climbed out one by one, and led by the sages who were familiar with it, quickly found Laurent. The baron looks desolate, old, three-story villas covered with ivy and haunted houses.

A soldier is guarded outside the iron gate of the villa wall. His body is just ordinary leather armor. Unlike the soldiers at the gates of other noble villas that Lucien saw on the way, he wore silver-gray chain mail. In another way, it proves the barbarity of Baron Laurent.

Bismayer looked at the surrounding environment and put forward suggestions: "It's very remote here and there is only one goalkeeper. We might as well go in directly, Professor, do you think it's okay?"

"Just don't make a lot of noise." Lucian signaled that Mayr could try.

The sage whose face was covered by the black hood grabbed in front of Smaller and stood out. The old voice said with a smile: "This kind of thing is left to me, the astrological apprentice, to do it. What do you think, Mr. Professor? "

Baluchien issued a somber laughter: "Yes, professional matters must be left to the professionals."

Although he is not used to the words and grammatical habits of professors, but the white honey and the sages all understood the meaning, nodded and thought that was the case.

Now that Mr. Qi has made a decision, Smaller can only spread his hand: "Then I will cooperate with you, sage,"

Luke stood awkwardly outside the door of Baron Laurent's villa, yawning from time to time, and silently complained to Baron Laurent: "A prom every few days is really holding on to the aristocracy's face. Huh, a The month only gave us ten silver nars, soldiers loyal to the Laurent family. My dad and grandpa were twenty silver narres when they were under the old baron. "

While complaining and fighting against sleep, Luke suddenly heard the owl screaming, made a little cold and timid by that whine, couldn't help turning his head to look at it, cursing: "Don't catch your mouse yet, don't be slow Teng Teng looks like my 60-year-old grandma. "

In the dark night, Luke couldn't see anything, but when he turned around, he found that a dozen mysterious people covered in black robes covered with black robes.

Huge horror struck Luke's heart. He was about to scream, but saw the mysterious man in the black robe, raised his head slightly and stared at his eyes.

In the shadow of the hood, the mysterious and horrified black-robed man had a blurry nose, mouth, and cheeks. Only those eyes were clearly visible in front of his eyes.

In the deep and dark pupils, countless bright spots of light emerge, so complicated and so dreamy, like the stars in the night sky.

"Stars ..." Looking at these eyes, Luke's face was confused at first, then quickly relaxed, feeling that the other party was the person he trusted and respected most.

The sage saw that Luke had been hypnotized by the "eye of the stars" and walked in front of him. The old voice said unhurriedly: "We are here to participate in the baron ball, open the door, let us go in, the voice is soft Don't wake others up. "

尊重 "Respect your wishes, this is what I should do." Luke turned and slowly opened the door a gap.

Then Lucian, Sage, White Honey, and Smalle carefully walked through the gate to the dark villa.

After they entered, Luke did not close the door, but turned around, guarded with his head upright, never serious and enthusiastic. It seemed that a fire was burning in his heart, and he wanted to do more for that gentleman. .

Uh ...

The wooden door of the villa is firmly locked, the windows are also covered by thick curtains, and no light is revealed. The hall is filled with a strong sense of sensuality and extravagance, men's breathing, women's moaning, aroma, body odor and mixed body fluids. Strange, blood-sucking breath spreads in every corner of the air.

On the sofa, on the carpet, on the coffee table, there are a pair of men, women, men, women, and women entangled and moving, some completely out of light, falling out of white and smooth naked body, and some just pushed the skirt to the waist At the same time, the upper body was torn apart, and the clothes were eagerly handed over when the clothes were uneven.

这 In this promiscuous and chaotic environment, people in it can't help but be addicted and degraded, but some people are completely different from them, turning a blind eye to the beautiful body and the frantic atmosphere.

In the middle of the hall, a middle-aged man stands on a simple decorated altar. He is wearing a silver robe with his hands raised, his eyes closed, his expression eager and insane, as if listening to a rushing moan, and it seems Listening to teachings from illusory.

The strange smell of prostitution × drifted slowly to the altar, and centered on the silver and white horn pattern on which the middle-aged man's feet stood, there were silver lines shining, focusing these breath of prostitution × disorder Behind the middle-aged man, it is getting thicker and thicker, and the gas mixed with pink and black is condensed from colorlessness. This gas tumbles and twists, and slowly changes into a tall virtual shadow with two horns.

"Ready? I give you my strength."

Suddenly the Xingying spoke.

The middle-aged man, also known as Baron Laurent, answered madly: "The Great Silver Lord, the eternal stillness, I have dedicated my soul to you, and let the 'angels' you sent me into me Bloodline, excite me! "

The phantom is transparent and can't see clearly. It slowly leans forward and sticks on the back of Baron Laurent, blending in a little bit.

痛苦 A painful expression appeared on Baron Laurent's face. Obviously, it was not a pleasant thing to combine the power of projection, but this pain was quickly suppressed by the fanaticism, but there seemed to be a glittering light in the corner of his eyes.

[There are many magic traps arranged outside, and now no one can stop me from accepting the power given by the great Silver Lord to restore the glory of the family. 】

Uh ...

Outside the villa, as an apprentice of magic, Lucien and others of course did not recklessly break in, but instead searched for magic traps and secret magic formations.

"Mr. Professor, there are many magic traps, and even magic circles. It takes us half an hour to get rid of it." The sage said his judgment.

White honey seemed to carry magical objects that could sense the breath of evil creatures, and said a little panicked at this time: "We are a little late, the devil breath has already appeared, at most ten minutes, it will be fully projected, we must break in Go, you can't slowly crack magic circles and traps. "

"You can just break in and break through the magic trap, and we don't have much mental power left." Smiler looked at Lucien, "Mr. Professor, I can only ask you to do it, only a strong you can be the most Get rid of these magic traps and magic formations quickly and easily. "

The matter was delayed due to the cautiousness of the magic apprentices along the way, and great changes occurred. The sage and white honey followed Smayer to look at Lucien. Although they did not speak, countless thoughts appeared in their hearts:

[My magic talisman can only destroy that magic array, and there are so many magic traps. Is it really necessary to teach Mr.? 】

[Is Professor Professor a real magician? 】

[How powerful is Mr. Professor? 】

[If Mr. Professor is not a formal magician, will he stop attending the party later because he is afraid of the teacher of white honey? 】

In the gaze with complex emotions of worry, doubt, expectation, etc., Lucien, who stood quietly by the side, seemed to be measuring something, pretended to be sullen and smiley: "No problem, I will solve it quickly, they It won't work any time soon, and you will be ready. "

[Mr. Professor is so confident ...]

In this strange atmosphere, Lucian approached the villa, stretched out his hands, pressed against the wall, and opened his mouth again, issuing a silent curse.

The invisible waves spread out from Lucian's hands, passed to the wall, and fed back, so that the subsequent fluctuations gradually changed.

Luxian, who was wearing a black robe and her face covered by a hood, quietly pressed against the wall of the villa. Nothing happened. The sage, white honey, and others glanced at each other and felt the doubt in the other's eyes:

【What is Mr. Professor doing? 】

Suddenly, the white honey felt a little shaking on the ground ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Weirdly asked: "Are you shaking?"

"Isn't it you?" The sage answered equally strangely.

Bismayer pointed at the villa in surprise: "Look, the villa is shaking!"

蜜 White honey and the sage immediately looked at it, and saw the three-story old villa shaking back and forth, getting more and more fierce and fierce, and the glass and walls made a framing sound.

"Earthquake?"

不 "No, the ground shakes very weakly, it is the villa itself shaking!"

"Mr. Professor ?!"

Briefly exchanged opinions, Mr. White looked at the professor with his hands on the wall in shock and fear, shaking with the villa: "The villa looks like it is about to collapse! What a magic ring!"

"I saw from the magic book that even the three-ring fireball technique requires more than ten to blow up a villa without the protection of a magic circle." The sage looked at it unbelievably, as if at any time. The villa that will fall down, and the professor and mysterious and powerful villa in front of it.

Smaller has been completely stunned. This kind of magic that can directly break down a villa has never been seen before and muttered to himself: "As long as the villa collapses, the magic trap and magic circle are useless, Professor He really didn't lie. "

"What did Lord Doro see ?!" Owl Doro stopped on Smayer's shoulder, sighing fiercely.

And on a tree in the distance, I do n’t know when I followed the black crow that came up again, my feet slipped, and I almost fell from the branch again. The surprised voice came out of his mouth: "What are the magic rings? ! "

Apprentice-level magic "Hands of Professor's Resonance", measure natural frequencies, create resonance to destroy the magic of buildings, and are best at destroying bridges!