In a hidden cavern in the Melzer Black Forest near the Dark Mountains, the silver-robed High Priestess Ilya stood on a half-high earthen platform, looking at the scattered cultists below, and his anger was like a volcanic eruption, causing deep cracks to appear on the earthen platform beneath his feet.

Pure power, without any transcendent blessings, the silver-robed high priest Elijah behaved like a high-level dark knight at this time.

"Who can tell me what's going on?!" Ilya roared, but the language was not a lingua franca or an ancient language, but words full of darkness, evil, and fear.

At this time, there were less than ten "Silver and White Horn" cultists who were able to escape from the pursuit of the church and the Knights. A fifth-level grand knight "Night Killer" Dragan, a fifth-level priest, a fourth-level priest, as well as three priests, and an ordinary dark knight, are all the remaining strength of the "Silver and White Horn" in the Duchy of Vaorit, and the loss is more than 90%!

How could such a situation not make Elijah, who had worked hard for many years to grow the "Silver and White Horn" to the point where it was comparable to the strength of a diocese of the Cult of God, lose his mind.

With his roar, the priests, priests, and knights all bowed their heads deeply, not daring to face the high priest's wrath, and Elijah's anger caused a black, sulfur-smelling flame to ignite all over his body, causing his silver hood to float back like the wind blowing, revealing his head.

It was a monster with two crooked horns, blood-red eyes, and an aura of evil and destruction.

After venting frantically for a while, Elijah finally came to her senses, put her hood back on, and asked, "Can anyone tell me why Camille, Amorton and Goset, and Natasha will come so quickly?"

Silence, no answer, no knowledge of what the Tao is for.

Ilya looked at the seven cultists with red eyes, and asked again, "Can anyone tell me why that damn magician 'Professor' is going to flee to the Seal Ruins?" This is information from Dragan who ate a certain vigil into his brain, and they fled in a hurry to have no idea what was going on in the cell of the underground ruins, and thought that Jensen was in a hurry to escape by which vigil who sneaked in.

Silence, or silence.

Ilya almost lost her mind again, and finally suppressed the urge to roar: "Then who can tell me the information of the damn 'professor'?!"

This time there was finally an answer, and Dragan restrained the fear brought by Ilya's powerful momentum and said, "Honorable High Priest, according to the information provided by one of the magicians who cooperated, it is likely that the 'Professor' is a special commissioner from the headquarters of the Magic Council, who has come to investigate the previous matter. Actually, in the first two years, we got information that the 'professor' and a magic apprentice agreed to meet nearby to explore the ruins, but because their white spoon position was too far off, and the information about the ruins was not accurate, we didn't stop it, but we didn't expect the magic apprentice to bring the church's vigil. ”

"Didn't stop it, you didn't stop it?!" Ilya wanted to tear Dragan in front of her to pieces and swallow it into her stomach.

Dragan realized that he had said the wrong thing, so he could only lower his head, not daring to answer, and retorted in his heart: "If you have to stop it from such a distance, then the entire Melzer Black Forest is an area that needs to be stopped, and it is easier to be exposed." ”

The eastern entrance to the Larnaca Canyon is a full 10-minute distance from the ranger hut, and the "Professor" is going to explore the "Emden" ruins in the direction of the Marsol River!

Ilya roared and said coldly, "I suspect that the 'Professor' deliberately lured Vigil here, on the one hand, to get rid of the mole, and on the other hand, to make Vigil suffer serious losses. ”

"But, High Priestess, didn't you tell us that the Magic Council was on the same side as us in this matter, and why did the 'Professor' do this?" asked the fifth-level priest suspiciously.

Ilya chuckled softly, "Entering the class is always full of infighting, and the Magic Council is no exception. ”

Then he turned: "I will pray to the great Lord of Silver, the true God who holds eternal and unchanging silence, to see what revelation He will give." ”

All the cultists knelt down and began to pray.

As the minutes ticked by, a thick black shadow emerged from Ilya's silver priestly robes, enveloping the front in the deepest, darkest, deepest darkness.

There was a terrifying pressure in the darkness, and the evil voice that could not be described in words seemed to sound in every heart, but it could not be understood.

Soon, the black shadow disappeared, and Elijah stood up and raised his right hand: "The great Lord of Silver and White has revealed to me that things have indeed changed, but under the bath of His eternal and unchanging divine grace, the changes will be delayed, and we will have plenty of time to complete this time and continue to establish His earthly kingdom for the true God." ”

"May you walk on the earth as in your country. The other cultists were full of joy.

Elijah continued: "The great Lord of Silver and White has given me a prophecy about the events of this day, 'A fallen star has begun a prelude to chaos, the throne of fate has lost its lordship, and the unbelievers who walk in light and darkness have entered the magnificent stage for the first time. ’”

"What does the prophecy of the true God reveal?" Dragan did not understand the poetic prophecy at all.

Ilya shook his head: "Alto is defiled by the evil god, and the existence of Salde, the lackey of the evil god, makes the prophecy very vague. ”

In fact, Elijah, who had received the revelation of the "Silver Lord", knew that even without Salder, the prophetic psalms would still be vague and ambiguous, because all prophecies were like this, even those made by the legendary magician with the title of "Prophet".

Fate and time are always the most difficult to see, and every prophet is like blindly entering a mountain and only touching part of it.

............ Lucien slept soundly, and did not wake up until it was nearly eight o'clock, when he was awakened by the crisp sound of birdsong coming from the forest near the manor.

Maybe it was because the dance party ended late last night, so he didn't come in to disturb Lucian, nor did he urge Lucien to have breakfast, so that Lucian lay in bed in the soft goose down quilt for the first time after crossing over, and it took half an hour to get up and do a simple freshening.

After arranging his clothes, Lucien opened the door and walked towards the hall of the main house, and as soon as he walked down the stairs, a maid greeted him: "Mr. Evans, what do you need for breakfast?"

"Yes, milk, bread, cheese and sausages. Lucien, who had a strenuous "exercise" last night, asked for a high-calorie breakfast.

The maid smiled sweetly and politely: "Mr. Evans, will you come to the table for breakfast, or will you bring it to your room?"

Lucien looked into the dining room and was surprised to find that Rhine was cutting the steak with a knife and fork inside, and then elegantly placing the bloodshot pieces of meat in his mouth, looking like he was enjoying lunch.

He sensed Lucien's gaze, looked up, wiped his mouth with a napkin and smiled: "Lucian, Phyllis's fried veal steak is very good, using the meat of the calf's breast ribs, tender and juicy, don't you want to taste it?"

Lucien instructed the maid: "Bring it to the table, and add me a fried veal steak, medium-rare." ”

Sitting opposite the Rhine, Lucien smiled and said, "A delicious breakfast in the morning will bring a good life." ”

"It can also replenish the physical strength consumed by 'exercise'. Rhine smiled meaningfully.

A young aristocratic man next to him laughed twice, but he obviously misunderstood: "Evans, Yvette is a beast. ”

Lucien picked up a knife and fork and cut the steak: "Albert, I twisted my foot last night and didn't get up to open the door." While she was dancing, Phyllis pointed out to Lucien about the aristocratic young Albert, who was also a musician.

Albert suddenly laughed: "No wonder Yvette took her into the hunt in the morning, so that's the case, Lucian, you are really ......" He gave a thumbs up, "I call you Lucian, don't mind?"

"No problem. After chatting a few words while eating, Lucien saw that Rhine was about to instruct the maid to clean up the dinner plate, and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Rhine, can you tell me where the dream-like beautiful place you said you saw during your trip?"

Rhine smiled narrowly: "That kind of 'abandonment' like a beautiful place, of course, it must be kept secret, well, if you can hold a concert of your own, become a real musician, and get an invitation from other countries on the mainland, I will tell you." ”

Lucien begged a few more words, but Rhein firmly refused, and then got up and walked in.

Around the corner, Rhine shook his head and smiled to himself: "How can such a fun thing end so quickly? ”

Albert listened to the conversation between the two in confusion, and finally couldn't help but ask, "What is the location of the competition?"

"I don't know what to do. Lucien replied helplessly, and began to think seriously about how to fulfill Rhine's request, "The concert he said must have only my own works, but how can I make a 'destiny' in a month or two like before." 'Fate' can also be said to be an explosion of past life experiences, but if every symphony is completed in such a short time, it is completely unreasonable. ”

"Maybe we should start with the simpler ones of serenades, nocturnes, etudes, and then add a new symphony or sonata, in short, 'fate', and get the music you need for a two-hour concert in a year. Lucien made a rough plan, "It seems that life is back on track." ”

This is a return to the normal but "untalented" musical life, as for the identity of the "professor", Lucien no longer intends to use it, nor is he ready to intersect with the entry of Aalto's magic circle, because after doing such a big thing, the "professor" must be hated by the church and the target of the key arrest.

Anyway, the matter of the headquarters of the Magic Council can be reported from Rhein, and the study of magic will be studied for the time being.

After breakfast, Lucien saw Phyllis come down with sleepy eyes, and went up to say hello: "Phyllis, my feet are already healed, there are some things at home that need to be dealt with, please allow me to leave early without participating in the hunt." ”

"What's going on in your house?" Phyllis thought to have come in to inform Lucian.

Lucien showed a look of embarrassment: "It is related to Her Royal Highness the Princess, please allow me to keep it a secret." ”

Phyllis suddenly came to her senses and looked at Lucien in disbelief: "Okay, I'll send a carriage to take you back." ”

Getting into the carriage, Lucien motioned for the coachman to go to Sir Vane's manor first.