Throne of Magical Arcana

——— The happiest thing today is last week ’s push list. Although it is the last one, in my mind, the top 15 of the weekly push list on the home page is almost the same as the top 15 of the monthly ticket list. Only the great gods can get on. Today, I was able to line up. I ’m really really grateful. Thank you for your continued support. Well, I also have the new book list first and Sanjiang number one, although it ’s because the big dancing book is full for one month. Down the list, and for the sake of no effort, but can be ranked first, always satisfied and happy, ask for Sanjiang votes, at least before dancing seriously, keep the first ~ ............... …………………………………………………………………………

There was nothing to hide from Lucien and Pieru who wanted to become a musician or musician to conceal his magician status, and answered with a smile: "I'm following Mr. Victor to learn his transformed feather key. Qin, uh, Mr. Victor believes that his modified harpsichord is already a brand new and revolutionary instrument. He named it piano and will soon register with the association. "

Although after contacting the circle of magical apprentices, many of the items Lucien needed could be obtained from them with "knowledge", but Lucien's own knowledge is very questionable. In his current capacity, he cannot go further. It is to exchange knowledge for items, or it is as dangerous as running on the edge of the cliff, or it will soon empty the knowledge that can be said, and even if knowledge is used to exchange money, it will become ordinary clothes, food, and houses. , Carriage, etc., also need a bright, well-paid career to cover up.

Therefore, for the study of music, Lucian has always worked hard, and even if there is enough time, for example, to find the place of the mainland magic council headquarters after a few years, becoming a musician is more useful than being a bard. After all, few people doubt that a person who is personable, talented, and capable of writing beautiful and mesmerizing movements will be a dark, evil, and ugly magician.

"Harpsichord? Piano?" The expression on Piero's face became vivid and excited, and he stood up suddenly, walked into the bookshelf, turned around, as if looking for something, and finally knocked on his own head, Drag a book from a bookshelf and get it in front of Lucien, "Whether it is a harpsichord or a piano, you need this book. I just watch this book and learn the harpsichord. Yes, in another four months, I will participate in the assessment of the association musicians and become a qualified musician! "

As a guild, the Musicians Association, like other guilds, controls and monopolizes many things in the guild, such as the identification of musicians. The subjective and idealistic musicians depend on the aristocratic comments.

"The Art of Harpsichord Performance." Lucian took over to see it and thanked Piero politely. Anyway, he stayed up late last night and was in a bad spirit, unable to analyze the magic in his mind. Books pass the time.

Pieru did not let Lucien mean it. He kept talking to Lucien about the performance of the harpsichord, music scores, and knowledge of music theory. He seemed to know that after Lucien studied the piano, he had a kind of I found the feeling of "companion", I can't wait to share all my feelings about music, which is a bit crazy.

Balusian has studied music for such a long time, but it is somewhat basic, and reluctantly agrees with the discussion, but his eyelids can not stop falling, full of drowsiness, and several attempts to prevent Piero from speaking, have been ignored by him.

Fortunately, a woman wearing a black gauze hat and a white elegant dress came in outside the library. Her waist was not tightly tightened by the belt, but she was born with a slender nature. Like a beautiful picture drifting slowly from a distance.

At the same time, she seemed to be wearing white stockings that looked like stockings under her long skirt, making her legs look straight and slender in the mist.

[Does this world have stockings? Could it be a by-product of alchemy. 】 "Lucien has developed a conditional launch. As long as he finds anything similar to the earth, he can't help but observe and speculate, but in the eyes of this lady and Pieru, Lucien's eyes are a little impolite. .

"Cough cough." Piero awoke from a state of insane music, coughed twice, and bumped Lucien with his elbow, so that he would not be rude, and greeted with a smile: "Ms. Sylvia, there is Can I help you? "

Balussian retracted her gaze and nodded in salute: [It turned out she was Sylvia. 】

Sylvia was often watched by similar eyes, used to it, and not angry because of it. After taking off the black gauze cap, she said flatly to Pieru: "Hello, Pieru, I'm here to borrow some books Yes, they are ... "

果 Sure enough, she was as beautiful as described by Piero, with long black eyes that were as silky as satin and deep eyes like the night sky, with slightly squinting eyes and a small, straight nose, giving a gentle and elegant feel.

耶 Pieru did not expect Sylvia to remember his name, flushed with excitement, said yes, and then quickly walked to the bookshelf, looking for the books Sylvia needed.

Since Sylvia was standing in front of the wooden cabinet, Lucian smelled a faint, seemingly familiar fragrance: [Is the black nightingale yarn I picked at that time her? 】

With the enhancement of her soul, Lucian's memory is getting better and better, and she quickly thinks of the first bucket of gold that she picked up, and then glances at the black gauze cap held by Sylvia. Secretly guessed.

However, after Lucien discerned carefully, she felt wrong: [The scent is very similar, but there are still differences. It seems that it is different women who use the same perfume or powder. 】

For this matter, Lucian was only a little curious, and did not mean to find out the lady. She couldn't say to her at that time, "Hello, I lost the yarn hat that I lost."

Due to nervousness, excitement, and wanting to perform in front of Sylvia, Piero became at a loss, completely forgetting which bookshelves those books were on, and after a few minutes, he could not find any, and his face was still red. But it was no longer excited, but panic.

At this time, because Piero hadn't been able to return with the book for a long time, Lucian couldn't help but look back, seeing his red-faced ears turned to him for help, so he smiled and shook his head, went to a bookshelf, and walked away With a stroke, a book needed by Sylvia was drawn.

This is not only because Lucien has a good memory, but also because Lucien has included the books and materials in this music library into his own soul library, and the bookshelves and arrangements formed under Lucien's intentions , This library is completely based on reality, so just think about it, and you can immediately find its bookshelf and location.

At the time of the first book, Piero didn't care, but was full of gratitude, but saw that Lucian didn't pause, didn't hesitate, went to several bookshelves in a row, and pulled out the books that Sylvia needed. His His mouth closed a little: "When did he become so familiar with the library ?!"

Holding a stack of books in front of Sylvia, Lucian politely asked, "Ms. Sylvia, are you here to watch or can I help you to your lounge?"

If it is said that Lucian does not have a man's mind for a stunning woman like Sylvia, it must be false, but Lucien is sober, sane, and knows the identity of his magician and will go to the Magic Council of the Mainland in the future. It is impossible for the headquarters to allow themselves to pursue romance and love in Aalto. Therefore, there is no expectation, there is no excitement and tension, and it is very calm and calm in front of Sylvia, which is in sharp contrast with Piero .

"You register, put it on the table, and someone will come and help me pick it up." Sylvia's voice was low, slightly hoarse, and uniquely sexy.

She was a little weird. She just stared at her own legs as soon as she came in, but now she looks like a "gentleman" who likes men but not women, but this strangeness is not enough to get her on the right track. Sean was curious, but just waiting for Lucian to register, he asked casually, "What's your name and which gentleman's student?"

I can't do this job, I definitely have a relationship with the association, and Sylvia still has to show basic courtesy.

"Ms. Sylvia, I'm Lucien Evans, a student of Mr. Victor." Lucien simply answered.

Sylvia smiled slightly, like an elegant lily: "I heard that Mr. Victor has transformed a new musical instrument piano, and I look forward to his concert."

After a few casual conversations, Sylvia stopped talking and remained quiet and elegant.

When the registration was completed, Sylvia walked a few steps outside the library and waved her hands with a smile, only to find that Lucien had been waiting for three people outside the library. One of them was taller than Lucien He was still half a head tall, wearing a black gauze cap similar to Sylvia's, and his long legs were covered by a black gauze skirt. Standing there quietly ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ seemed like a straight long gun, the other two Person, a beautiful girl wearing a maid costume, and a middle-aged woman in the same long black dress, her beautiful and elegant appearance was robbed by her serious temperament.

Lucien glanced at it, the middle-aged woman looked back coldly, and glanced at her blue eyes, Lucien could not help but trembled and fell into a strange, fearful The state of being turned black and white around her, as if her eyes contained the surging sea, and there was a terrifying horrendous wave to slap herself.

Lucien's mind was blank, I don't know when the maid took away the book, I don't know when Sylvia went out, until the middle-aged woman had only one back, and the black and white world around Lucien was back She recovered her color, and then saw the woman with a head taller than Sylvia and wearing a black gauze. She seemed to hear something Sylvia said, looked back at Lucian, and she The joke in the eyes passed through Lucian's eyes clearly through the veil, as if it had condensed into substance.

"Who are these two people? What a terrible strength!" The sweat behind Lucien was dripping, this is the strongest character he has ever encountered, especially the middle-aged woman, all her magic, her own mental strength, It seemed that as long as she stared, it would be useless and completely dissipated.

Pieru went to Lucien and sighed: "Ms. Sylvia is the goddess in my heart. When I see her, I can't speak anymore, my hands are messy, my eyes don't know where to put it, hey, It seems that Lucian is more cumbersome and thicker than me, and you don't even care about Ms. Sylvia's point of view, so looking at her legs without turning her eyes, I really admire, eh , Lucian, why are you getting worse again? "