Chapter 81 confirmed
This is the longest mark Lucian has drawn, and there is no agreement that "Emden" is a direct word, making the corner fancy and messy.
After doing all this, Lucian left the corner of the house, and with the help of the ability of half-moonlight, he quietly walked to the vicinity of his cabin, and then hid in the dark shadows, concentrating on sensing the situation in the cabin.
Since the Night's Watch had left, the supernatural power in the hut reappeared, and Lucian saw the god-like appearance through the moonlight through the gap, it was a pair of almost transparent eyes, pale and without pupils, floating in mid-air in the hut, staring quietly at the bulging blanket.
Such a weird and terrifying scene would frighten every ordinary person, but Lucian only said with a slight joy: "Fortunately, this god-like technique does not have the ability to integrate infrared inspection, otherwise the blanket that has lost heat will easily be seen as abnormal."
In the dark shadows, Lucian waited quietly until half an hour later, when the transparent eyes slowly disappeared due to the expiration of the duration.
Seeing this scene, Lucian immediately became focused, sensing a fluctuation of supernatural power coming from the corner on the other side, and then in the room, another pair of pale transparent eyes slowly emerged from the empty darkness.
"So he was hiding there." Lucian looked at the corner and bounced the small stone in his hand in the opposite direction.
The sound of the stone falling and jumping was very obvious in the unusually quiet night, and the pale and transparent eyes shook violently and quickly shattered and disappeared, as if the cult priest was frightened by this sudden sound at the critical moment of performing the magic-like technique.
And taking advantage of this opportunity, Lucian raised his speed to the limit, and his semi-luminous body dragged out the afterimage, which seemed to merge into the bright light under the silver moonlight, and if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't be able to find it at all.
Lucian, who was very close, quickly ran to the wooden window, pushed open the wooden window that was actually unlocked, jumped in, and closed it gently, and then took advantage of the opportunity of the cult priest to be adjusted by the failure of the god-like technique, calmly ran to the bed and lay down, and covered himself with a blanket.
Maybe it was vigilance, maybe it was checking the reason for the stone landing, and after a full minute, Lucian sensed that there was another fluctuation of supernatural power in the cabin.
For the next ten minutes, Lucian pretended to roll over and kicked off the blanket, allowing those pale and transparent eyes to see him directly.
There was nothing abnormal, no problem at all, the cultists could only attribute the situation just now to the presence of wild cats or birds passing by, and they were completely relieved.
And Lucian saw that the other party had not moved for so long, and judged that he had successfully passed the test and started real sleep.
If he couldn't successfully activate the bloodline power, Lucian could only wait for dawn to come out of the magic laboratory while the poor in Adjang began to get up, and the cultists looked for another place to monitor the situation.
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When it was light, Lucian went out to the Musicians Association after breakfast.
In front of the office of the "Affairs Department" on the third floor, Lucian knocked on the half-open door, and a middle-aged woman with curly hair and well-dressed clothes came over, took a closer look at Lucian, and asked with a little uncertainty: "Mr. Evans? Are you looking for Brian?"
"Yes, I have something to look for Brian." Lucian saw that Brian in the office had already walked out because he heard the conversation.
Brian said with a slight nervousness: "Mr. Evans, is there a problem with the villa?"
"No, but the quilts and blankets are very damp, I hope you can find someone to dry it for me and clean the villa before next Monday." Lucian ordered with a smile, his expression relaxed, it was just a very simple little thing.
Brian's heart, which had become much faster, calmed down and showed a very standard smile: "Your order is my will, Mr. Evans."
Leaving the affairs department, Lucian returned to his exclusive lounge, feeling much better than yesterday, his strength has been greatly improved, and he is already qualified to take advantage of the chaos to save people.
In order to prevent his emotional abnormalities from being monitored by the cult priest, Lucian began to practice the piano, because he had stimulated the power of the bloodline, Lucian's control and coordination of his hands and feet had improved to a very high level, coupled with his super memory, many difficult fingering skills that needed to be practiced repeatedly for a long time were very easy and completely mastered.
Therefore, after adaptation and two or three times of practice, Lucian played proficient melodies such as the Symphony of Destiny and the Piano Etude, and fully met the standards of a qualified musician.
"No wonder Rhein said that after stimulating the power of the bloodline, with good memory, you can become a qualified piano player in one to two weeks." Lucian recalled Rhein's words.
In fact, it is not difficult for a knight-level strong person to use a musical instrument as long as they are willing to practice, but mastering and reaching the level of a master still requires musical talent and long-term persistence.
After handing the moonlight rose to Lucian, Phyllis thought that the agreement between the two parties had officially begun to be fulfilled, so she was unwilling to waste time, so she came directly to practice with Lucian in the morning and asked her about a piece of music she had been trying to write.
Although Lucian only put forward two or three opinions in one morning, Phyllis was already very satisfied, and after changing according to Lucian's guidance, she quickly found new inspiration to fill the music, and the effect was much better than before.
"Your musical talent is amazing." Phyllis's ruby-like beautiful eyes sparkled at Lucian, with deep admiration and a faint adoration, she no longer had any doubts about Lucian's title of musical genius, and even if anyone questioned her, she would be the first to stand up and refute, "And your piano playing skills are also much more skilled, it seems that after practicing such a complex piece completely for a month, you have broken through the bottleneck and entered the stage of rapid improvement."
Lucian could only answer this with the most standard polite smile.
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At noon, Lucian returned to the cabin after having lunch at the association, continued to pack a few items and take them to the villa he rented in Jisu District.
The quilt, blanket, etc. had already been dried on the balcony of the villa, Lucian looked normal and natural on the outside, but he entered the master bedroom with a little nervousness and worry on the inside, and found the envelope.
"Does the cult suspect me because of the letter left here yesterday? Will it punish me? Will it endanger Uncle Joel's safety?"
With so many worried thoughts, Lucian took out the letter paper and unfolded it unfolding unsteadily, his heart beating slowly, and even his breathing seemed to stop.
The letter paper slowly spread out, and two new lines of words had appeared on it, and the deep black and dull handwriting made people can't help but palpitate.
"Mr. Evans, it's best for you to fix your place of residence, so it's easy to make mistakes."
Seeing these words, Lucian deliberately showed a puzzled expression, his heartbeat returned to normal, and his breathing rhythm returned to normal.
If you treat yourself as an ordinary person, as an ordinary person who can't recognize magical items, then yesterday's every move is a normal negligent change, and in addition to the letter, there are also cult priests who use "tabby mosquitoes" and god-like magic to monitor their performance.
"It seems that they don't want me to know the importance of this stationery yet." Lucian thought as he replied, "I will be staying in Adjean this week."
New words appeared on the letter: "Then bring the letter back so that we can communicate, do you think so, Mr. Evans?"
"No problem, but tomorrow please give me the second vision, and I will confirm the safety of Uncle Joel and the others, so that I can go to the Latashia Palace peacefully." Lucian said, requesting.
"Happy cooperation." This has happened once, and the cult priest thinks it's normal.
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After studying music in the afternoon, when he returned to his cabin, Lucian used his strong eyesight after stimulating the power of the bloodline, and keenly saw that in the corner of the house next door to Aunt Alyssa's house, the mark he had drawn last night had been erased, and a new one appeared:
"Dear Mr. Professor, Sage, White Honey and I have not been caught by the church and are currently safe, thank you for your concern."
"Regarding the 'Emden' magic ruins you mentioned, the 'Fire Wolf' responded through the sage, he knows the specific location and the situation of the magic circle that may remain inside, and can be used as your guide, please determine the meeting place."
"I really hope to get your guidance owl again."
Glancing at the mark, Lucian opened the door with an unchanged expression and walked in.
The so-called Emden magic ruins were purely made up by Lucian himself.
Late at night, perhaps because of spying on an ordinary person, the cult sacrifice was not vigilant or attentive, Lucian moonlighted, once again got rid of his attention, erasing Smile's mark in the corner, leaving a new mark:
"See you at 11 p.m. on Friday at the eastern entrance to Larnaca Canyon in the Melzer Black Forest. Professor."
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Early Thursday morning, before going to the Musicians Guild, Lucian unexpectedly received a "Sight Ball" from a cultist.
It was still the cabin, or the brown wooden table, Joel's expression had become much numb, Evan began to be frightened, Alyssa shed tears silently, and outside the window was a bright silver moon, covering the stars behind the light.
"Uncle Joel, do they have fresh dirt on their shoes?" Lucian corrected the last data through the position of the silver moon in the sky and compared the astrological chart, completely determining the location of the cabin in the Black Forest of Merze, and at the same time unexpectedly discovered something new.
Quietly watching the "Ball of Sight" disappear, Lucian judged the reason in his heart: "Maybe the cabin is just a place to record the Ball of Scene, and the real place where Uncle Joel and the others are being held is in another place, but according to the degree of drying of the soil and normal choices, this place is not far from the cabin, no more than 100 meters!"
After confirming the situation, Lucian quietly and calmly practiced his piano skills with "Sadness" in the exclusive lounge, waiting until Her Royal Highness Princess Natasha's carriage arrived.
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In the piano room of the "War Gallery" of the Latah Summer Palace, Lucian saw that only Natasha, Camille and himself were left, and before Natasha could speak, his expression became solemn: "Your Highness, I have something to report to you."
(End of this chapter)