Temple, see also Temple.

It is not a temple where idols are placed in the secular sense, but a magic sense, the evolution of the upper position of the magic workshop, and the "temple" of another world artificially constructed by the best magicians, the most representative example of which is the "64th floor of the bonna-den" destroyed by Fujino.

Unlike the 64th floor of the Bonnaden Temple, this shrine was not built by a single person, and it was not built in years.

It took more than ten generations to complete the temple and span centuries before it finally became the culmination of the magician's "position making" study.

This is the home of the First Lord of the Clock Tower, the core area of the oldest magical aristocratic Barsero family, and the place where Barsermelo is proud and inherited.

From the outside, it looks like an ordinary stone room, but once you enter the gate, you will find that there is another world hidden inside.

Without exaggeration or the use of any rhetorical devices, the interior of the "Temple" is a separate otherworld.

Time slows down, space stretches infinitely, the four basic elements of earth, water, fire, and wind are very active here, and the rules of the whole world are redefined.

Now, this otherworld, whose history is as old as Barsermelo's name, has a new owner, the modern heir to Barsermelo's name, Her Majesty the Lonely Queen, Barsermelo Lorelea.

Her Majesty is still dressed in neutral clothes, holding in her right hand the magic dress that has accompanied her for many years - the short whip.

"Wind!"

Accompanied by monosyllabic chanting, the girl's magic loop turns at high speed, like a roar.

Under the influence of the magic power, the air in front of him split in waves, creating a vacuum.

That's right, vacuum, the real emptiness - Barsermero's Secret Magic Vacuum Blade!

The air that was expelled, which was expelled, was not inferior to the destructive power of the shell, and the air reflux caused by the disappearance of the pressure that created the vacuum caused even more terrible secondary damage.

As a result, all objects within a radius of several tens of meters were destroyed, leaving only a field of rubble.

This is the terrifying nature of the supreme wind magic "Vacuum Blade", and only the lord who has inherited the ancient source seal of Barsermelo can perform such a terrifying attack.

Barsermero's accumulation and heritage have transcended the limitations of the times, and they can stand at the top no matter what era they are in.

An old man dressed in a tuxedo and dressed as a butler stepped out of the bunker set up in advance, and bowed to the girl standing proudly in the mess: "Congratulations, Miss, you have fully adapted to the source mark. ”

The girl gently brushed away her long flaxen-colored hair that was blown by the air current, and there was no sadness or joy on her delicate and heroic face, as if everything just now was just taken for granted.

"Thank you, Mr. Melvin, for his wonderful tuning. ”

"Tuning" also has a special meaning in the world of magic. The tune of the music festival is tuned by the tuner, and the "tuning lawyer" of the magic world is tuned by the magic mark.

This is a profession that is very rare even in the headquarters of the Magic Association, and it suppresses the side effects caused by the sigil transplantation by means of natural intervention and circulation, so that the heir's body can adapt to the magic mark as soon as possible, and the clever "Tuning Lawyer" can even repair the damage of the magic mark. It is no exaggeration to say that every lawyer is the object of friendship between the major magician families, even the lords and nobles, they do not want to offend them.

Melvin mentioned by Lorelea is such a "mediation lawyer", and he is a first-class "mediation lawyer" in the United Kingdom. Although he is only in his early twenties and has a variety of physical and psychological problems, his excellent "tuning" skills are enough for anyone to ignore his shortcomings. It was under his "tuning" that Loreleia passed the adaptation period of Yuanliu engraving in only half a year.

Regarding the eldest lady's order, the housekeeper humbly bowed his head: "Yes, eldest lady, I will help you convey it." ”

"What time is it?" There are no sun, moon and stars in the other world, and Loreleia cannot judge the time by the environment.

"14:32. The butler replied.

"Arrange a car for me, I'm going to go out. ”

Hearing this request, the butler suddenly showed a puzzled expression: "But Miss, Lord and several other Excellencies asked you to go to the council hall immediately after completing the adaptive training......

"Let them wait!" Loreleia raised a slender eyebrow, the queen in full swing, "Since I have inherited the Origin Mark, then I am the current Barthomero, and even if I have not officially taken up the title of lord, they have no right to dictate to me." ”

Barthomero's family environment is special, the relationship between family members is very indifferent, and there is no so-called order between the elders and the young, there is only a difference in ability and status, and although the current Loreleia is not "crowned", it is already the existence of King's Landing and Barsermelo at the top.

"Do it now. ”

"Yes, Miss!" the butler did not dare to persuade again, so he could only obey the order, "Where is the Miss, please?"

"On the outskirts, where the Clone brigade is stationed. With that, Loreleia stepped forward and walked towards the exit of the "Temple".

Behind her, the old man, who had watched her grow up, sighed imperceptibly.

"You have to inform your Excellency as soon as possible, so that the eldest lady does not make the wrong decision. ”

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At this time, the Clone brigade was in a state of madness, frantically inquiring for news, frantically training and—frantically burning money.

Ever since receiving the news of the Captain's disappearance, each member of the team has become silent, and then invariably entered this state.

The captain chose to face the terrible "White Wing Gong" alone for the sake of useless them, so before the captain came back, before the next mission, they had to become useful, and they could no longer drag the captain back.

Team training is doubled, self-training is doubled, and training until you fall unconscious, and it is better to train until you get injured than to drag your teammates down on the battlefield. If you don't explode in silence, you perish in silence.

When Lorelea entered the training ground, she saw such a crazy scene.

"This is not the right state. ”

Although the previous Clone Brigade also worked hard to train, it definitely did not have this tragic sense of risking their lives.

Something must have happened, Lorelea, who thought so, unleashed her magic.

Feeling the familiar magic, the "chariot" immediately stopped training and led everyone to the front of Loreleya to line up.

"Miss, you—have you officially inherited the Origin Mark?"

"Yes. Loreleia nodded faintly.

"Congratulations, Miss. ”

"Meaningless blessings are forgiven. Loreleia raised her hand to stop anyone who wanted to speak, "Where's Death?

No one answered, no one had just looked at Loreleia, and the entire training ground was so quiet that you could hear a needle dropping.

The sudden silence cast a shadow over Lorelay's originally bright mood: "Why don't you speak?" ”

The named "trial" raised his head, with a half-wry smile on his face, half puzzled: "Miss, don't you know?"

"I don't know, I came here straight after training. Loreleia shook her head, "What the hell is going on?"

"On the last mission, we met Otten Roche, and the captain left us alone in order to make us retreat, and his whereabouts are still unknown. ”

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