"Although Clovis is not a Grand Arcanist, he is the son of the Dark Sage, and he is also the link between the Arcane Federation and the Xibai Kingdom, and his position in the Arcane Federation is very important!"

"So you're thinking?" Her Highness the Heavenly Song Holy Maiden had vaguely understood what the Inquisition was thinking.

"Yes, the organization of the magicians in the Silver Tide City is even tighter than we thought, although we have obtained some information from the mouths of several magicians we have caught, but the other party is very vigilant, and our inner line cannot penetrate deeply at all!"

Master Artest said with a grim face: "There is a mysterious organization codenamed 'Mockinglingbird' behind these mages, and almost every time he can avoid the clean-up operation of the church organization in advance, although the mages say that he is an envoy from the Arcane Federation, but he can obtain the information of the church so accurately, and hide the entire mage organization so deeply, I very much suspect that the 'mockingbird' is a local and has a very high status!"

"Since this Carl Rolland has awakened the blood of the sea dragon, then his background is most likely related to the dragon exorcist Clovis - with Clovis's status in the Arcane Federation, since there is a possibility that his bloodline descendants may appear here, and he may be in danger, then as the representative of the Arcane Federation in the City of Silver Tide, it is inevitable to contact him. ”

"So, by catching this Carl Rowland, we will be able to catch the traces of heresy hiding in the darkness and dig up the deepest hidden 'mockingjay' ......"

Her Royal Highness was noncommittal about Lord Artest's thoughts, but she took a keen interest in the young man Carl Rowland!

......

After leaving the "Bright Heart" Grand Theater, Lady Loriss did not rush back, but took a horse-drawn carriage around the city a few times, visiting a few friends, and then returned to the Siren Mansion.

"Madame, the Court of Arbitration has just handed down a verdict that Sir Stirling has been stripped of his title and confiscated all his personal property for the crime of piracy and murder of a nobleman......"

As soon as Mrs. Loriss returned, the old butler came up to report that with the definite attitude of the mermaid family, the arbitration court and the city council acted quickly, and in one morning the case that had been delayed for almost a month was settled.

Mrs. Loris nodded in understanding, and then asked, "What is Mr. Roland doing?"

"Monsieur Roland is visiting your collection!"

"Oh!"

Madame Loris couldn't help but pause slightly, and then laughed again: "Let me also go and see this gentleman who has brought us good luck!"

Mrs. Loris's collection room is not in a closed basement, but in an incomparably large hall, which resembles a church dome and pointed arches, which are almost like the dome and pointed arches of the church, and the columns and pointed coupons characteristic of Gothic architecture vacate the huge window grilles and mirror frames, through the huge glass inlaid on the window frames with exquisite patterns, the soft sunset light is spilling obliquely into the hall, paving the whole space with a layer of golden red color.

In the center of the hall, there is a huge oval long table, on which is placed a delicately made white copper celestial globe, with a white copper fixed axis track, around a huge brass ball, rotating in circles, a small bronze ball suspended in the orbit, like a real star, running slowly around the earth.

To the left of the oval table, is a huge Tyrannosaurus rex skeleton. The tyrannosaurus rex, which had been made into a taxidermi, still maintained its last moment of roar, and looked at each other with the hideous heads of the long series of saber-toothed tigers, berserk bears, steppenwolves and other fierce beasts hanging on the wall in front of the skeleton, just like the fierce beasts of the wilderness confronted each other, letting out silent roars and shouts.

At this moment, Karl was on the other side of the oval table, admiring intently a knight's armor with heavy signs of age, and a huge slashing sword that had been wiped clean.

Lady Loris's collection is typical of a knightly family, where the knights are brave and always filled with weapons used by their ancestors and specimens of various beasts hunted.

The rows of broken armor and weapons full of traces of time, as well as the heads and specimens of fierce beasts, are the best explanation for the great martial arts of a family.

"That's the weapon used by the first ancestor of our family!"

Just as Carl was watching, Mrs. Loris's voice suddenly came from behind him.

Karl turned her head and saw that Lady Loris had changed into a pale tunic dress, her slender figure and plump breasts, in the slanting golden-red light, exuding a charming halo, making her look like a goddess from the Muse, noble and mysterious, but also full of an unknown allure.

"The ancestor of the first generation was a rude warrior, he didn't know painting, poetry, art, drama, even words, and the only thing he mastered in his life was robbery and fighting!"

Lady Loris's voice was blurry and ethereal, and when she walked through these ancient displays, it seemed to be stained with the vicissitudes of time, with a little historical lowness: "However, it is such a rude knight who only knows how to rob and fight, but he has laid the foundation of our family's beginnings. ”

Carl understands that the family that Mrs. Loris is talking about at this time is not the mermaid family, but the Loris family from which she was born, an ordinary knight family that is ordinary and attached to the mermaid family.

"The ancestor of the first generation was a rude warrior, and the ancestor of the second generation was a brave knight, and behold, the skeleton of the Tyrannosaurus was the trophy of the second ancestor, who once fought a wurm independently and won the title of 'Tyrannosaurus Knight'...... But unfortunately, apart from this ancestor, all the ancestors of our family seem to lack the qualities of bravery, and there has never been a good knight ......"

In the golden glow of the sunset, Lady Loris walked past the armor and weapons on display, whispering about the ancestors of her family.

"It's a pity that the martial arts established by the ancestors of the family have only been passed down for five generations, and only a weak woman like me is left as the only heir!"

Lady Loris walked up to Karl, stared at the armor and weapons of the first generation of ancestors, and said with a sigh: "After all, not all knight families can prosper and have many heirs like the Roland family!"