While Elwin's plans were in full swing, something happened in the South.

Recently, in addition to taking care of her master, Lan Ma likes to stay in the original Earl of Philip Mansion when she has nothing to do.

She, the princess of the Cosmopolitan Empire, was tired of aristocratic socialization to the point of seclusion. For it seemed to her that everything that had to do with someone was emphasizing to her that the hateful little bastard had lived here, and she couldn't help but feel a little sad when she thought of it.

Ressa, because of her busy state affairs, didn't notice her daughter's this.

Since she talked to Master Fei Yue that day, Lan Yue has actually made up her mind to pay attention, but she doesn't know how to talk to her father.

This has been delayed.

Sluggish, Lan had no choice but to willingly draw the ground as a prison, wandering around Alwin's room all day long, looking through the strange books he had collected. Except, of course, those markets.

It's strange, but she won't be afraid to see things and think about people, or will she be willing to drink to quench her thirst?

In the past two days, she happened to flip through an overseas classic on Alwin's bookshelf, which roughly divided all the substances in the world into five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, which was quite a novel statement. However, the depth of excavation of elemental substances is too low, and in the eyes of a great magician of Lan Xiang's level, this book is like a beginner's book.

But the author of that book mentions a poem in the book - smoke lock pond willows. It is said that this last sentence is a unique connection through the ages, and it is absolutely impossible to say that this poem is not only outstanding in intention, but more importantly, it implies five elements, so it is difficult to pick up the next sentence.

This made Lan Yu quite impressed, she didn't believe in the statement that there was a broken connection, which also underestimated the talent of all beings. Naturally, Alwyn didn't believe it, because this guy put three question marks next to the poem, and that contemptuous and hateful smile seemed to emerge from those three question marks.

Lan Yu seemed to be able to see the smugness on Alwin's face, and he was annoyed in his heart, and there was even a sense of unwillingness to admit defeat. She knew that Alwyn was right, after all, she had already caught a faint glimpse of the couplet written at the footer.

So she quickly closed the book, not wanting to snoop on half of Elwin's answer. She had to come out on her own, better than Alwin's writing, in order to be reassured.

However, it is indeed as the author said, this next sentence is really not easy to answer, and it is necessary to use five elements to five elements.

Lan Ma thought about it and turned over all night, and came up with a sentence "peach burning silver river embankment".

The next day she hurried to the Earl's Court, hoping to see how Alwin's lower link was better than her own. In fact, Lan Marriage is also a rather contradictory person. If it was for convenience, she could have moved Alwin's collection of books and scrolls back to the palace to play with them, but it didn't taste right. Of course, she can also live here generously, with her identity, naturally no one dares to say a word, but she just doesn't want to.

Lan Marriage turned to that page, and Alvin left two sentences, namely "Lucky Fishing Fengjiang Autumn" and "Fengnong Jincheng Autumn". It seems that Alvin himself is not sure which of the two sentences is better.

Lan Yu looked at these two sentences, smiled and sighed, and thought, "After all, this little bastard is more powerful." ”

"My sentence is just neat, although it also implies the four seasons, but after all, the rhyme is insufficient. Taozhuo's words, although they are exemplified, are really weaker than his words "lucky" and "thick". Fengnong Jinchengqiu's sentence is complete with intentions and situations, but this fortunate fishing Fengjiangqiu is talking about the state of mind. In particular, the word 'luck' directly breaks the format and melts the characters' moods into it. Lan Yu thought so, "Maybe 'Lucky Fishing Fengjiangqiu' is what he wants."

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"But a person like him is just talking. She knew what kind of person Alwyn was, so she sneered at the thought of this.

Of course, she herself prefers the sentence of Feng Jiangqiu.

But she left two lines on the letterhead next to her:

Smoke lock pond willow, why?

Fengnong Jincheng autumn, looking home.

The word "lock", this "Jincheng", is exquisite.

Lan Yu looked at these two lines of poetry, her face flushed, she thought that if Alvin's little bastard saw this situation, she would be about to make fun of herself again, and even she could guess what he would say.

"Who is it ... At that pillow sword meeting, he kept saying that he should not talk about useless poems?"

However, someone can't come back, at least in the last few autumns.

And it's just summer.

Summer is the most unsuitable season for love. It is always difficult to get a cool mood with the unbreakable warmth and enthusiasm, of course, this is for ordinary people. A great mage like Lan Ma, a cold barrier can easily dispel the heat in the house, and it is impossible to make such a great beauty sweat and think about it.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt bored, so she had to open the window a little more so that the summer heat could come in, as if it would make her sober up a little.

It so happened that as she was leaning on the window, her eyes swept to York Street, a few blocks away, where Brad Shett was directing several of the Orthodox priests to carry things.

Large tin boxes with the seal of the Light Orthodox Church, full of a dozen or so, were being unloaded from the carriage.

Lan Yu looked at Brad's iconic appearance, and remembered that Alwin had laughed at this person in the "Therefore" restaurant, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, just like at that time.

Although Alvin didn't say anything in front of Lan Marriage at that time, his eyes were the most mean, and his attack on people's appearances was undisguised.

But sometimes she just likes his appearance as a scoundrel, saying that he does it rashly, and there are no taboos, such as Lan Marriage, who is accustomed to seeing people who are sanctimonious, and a rogue like Alvin really has an appetite for her.

Of course, it's impossible for Lan to really fall in love with a prankster who has no identity. Alvin just has that side. After all, the aristocratic upbringing in his bones is still there, not to mention that this guy is dancing and writing, painting and chanting poetry. There is this kind of contrasting taste, which is the biggest attraction to Lan Marriage, Aonien and others.

If Lan Marriage had known that Alwin had compared Brad to a "baguette", she would probably have laughed to the ground.

However, at this time, she frowned and pondered, "What are these temple guards of the Guangzheng Sect moving?"

"If it's really a chorre like carrying things, it won't be the turn of these temple guards to do it. "And Brad has the trust of Pope Herod, and his rise in the Orthodox Church is the envy of others." What work can I do to call him to oversee the work himself?"

Lan knew that there was a newly established "Holy Clear" church of the Light Orthodox Church on York Street, and this was the nod of her father's approval. After all, the Guangzheng Church also made a lot of efforts in the Battle of the Plains, so this little favor is naturally nothing. Built in this aristocratic Xicheng District, it is also a symbol of the recognition of the Light Orthodox Church among the aristocracy.

What are the contents of those heavy boxes that can be moved in?

With all kinds of questions, Lan decided to take a look.

But when she rushed to the door of the church

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, Brad and the others were gone. The newly built church still has some finishing touches unfinished and is closed to the public, and the few scaffolds at the door have not been removed, and there is still a thick white curtain around the scaffolding.

Lan Yu pulled out Alwin's purple-sharpened stone staff from her sleeve, lifted the curtain with the staff, and crept into the church.

As soon as I walked into the church, a strong smell of paint came over me. After all, it is a newly completed building, and the smell of paint is still quite heavy.

Hiding behind a Roman pillar closest to the door, Lan Ma peeked inside, and found that the vast hall was empty, which made her wonder even more.

She thought to herself, "What about those people just now? Look at those boxes are quite heavy, how can you say that they are gone?"

As a top-level magician, Lan Yu can naturally clearly perceive the situation around her, and the reality is that there is really no one in this church.

So she stepped out from behind the pillars and quietly walked down the large aisle in the middle of the church to the feet of the "Light Righteous Lord".

She stared at the majestic statue that pierced the roof beam, looked up carefully for a while, and couldn't help but feel a hair in her heart. Under that solemn face, there was always a trace of gloomy feeling in it, which couldn't help but make her shiver.

Lan Ma herself did not believe in this Light Orthodox Church, and she always felt that the Light Orthodox Church and her father were just political cooperation, each taking what he needed. So even if she had any disrespectful thoughts in her heart at this time, she couldn't hold them back at all.

Looking at the posture of this "Light Righteous Holy Lord" with his palms bowed and his ten fingers intertwined, she felt very infiltrated, even though she knew that ordinary Guangzheng people prayed in this posture.

But she wasn't in the mood to think about it now, she was more concerned about where those people went.

But she circled the church a whole circle, and looked left and right around the colossus, but she really didn't see any secret doors.

For her, who relied on the secret passage to enter Saliushi, she always subconsciously felt that there would be a secret passage under these buildings.

But no.

But it is impossible for people to disappear for no reason, and things are even more impossible. She could clearly see in Alwin's bedroom that the temple guards were moving things in the direction of this church, so she was sure that the Orthodox people must be in this church, and even if they weren't there, where did the boxes go?

"There must be a secret door, but I just didn't find it. Lan Yu thought so, and circled back to the foot of the colossal statue of the "Light Righteous Holy Lord".

She was standing right in front of the Colossus.

She looked at the strange posture of the Colossus's hands, and unconsciously learned it. But it doesn't work, there is no mechanism in the world that can be opened by prayer.

Looking at the space between the ten fingers of the Colossus, an evil thought flashed through her mind.

The magic exploded between her arched palms, and streams of blue magical energy entangled between her fingers, only to hear her snort, and the brewing magic blasted towards the space between the colossus's hands.

Normally, with the strength of Lan Marriage's magic, this colossus would either shatter or collapse, even if the material was solid, then no matter what, the piece of the hand would at least have to be blown up.

Lan Yu thought, anyway, no one saw that he did it, so he dared to be so presumptuous and bold.

But she would never have imagined that the colossus was unharmed, and her magic disappeared between the palms like a stone sinking into the sea.

Just when she was surprised, the two flat floor tiles in front of the toes of the "Light Righteous Holy Lord" bulged up and moved to the left and right.

A candle-lit tunnel flickering in the darkness appeared in front of her.

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