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Felipe's pale face like an undead had a smile: "Mr. Professor, you really have extraordinary insights and unique perspectives in the field of elemental magic, and I think a person like you will definitely not be without fame and status. In fact, I'm curious, are you the ones I know well?"
Although he has always been confident, he has no doubt that his strength is definitely the most powerful grade under the high-level magician, but a magician who can have such a high level of arcane skills and knowledge may not be much worse than himself.
Lucian heard Felipe's evaluation and understood that he had passed the level, so he replied with a smile in his deliberately changed voice: "Maybe when I become a high-level magician and can meet Alinge, I will consider telling Felipe about you."
"Sir" was not used, implying that the two had indeed met at the headquarters of the Continental Magic Council and were familiar people. Lucian thought that he should have his own level of judgment in the purification sequence, so he did not hide it and did not care about the fact that he had not yet become a high-level magician, and tried to create a mysterious and unpredictable feeling of his strength for Felipe with such a frank and confident attitude.
Felipe's aura suddenly became dangerous, as if he was ready to take action!
Lucian is still calm on the surface, but his heart is becoming more and more tense, his own fox and tiger power and all responses are based on the other party being a rational and sober magician, such a character knows how to weigh the pros and cons and the comparison of strength, but if the other party hides a tendency to take risks or madness, then he is very dangerous! His own strength and magic items are absolutely difficult to compete with senior three-ring magicians, not to mention beings like Felipe, who are likely to be close to high-level.
"It is rumored that necromancers are crazier than magicians from other departments." An inexplicable thought flashed through Lucian's mind.
The atmosphere became silent and stagnant, and the leisurely Viscount Karun Ardia also stopped tasting red wine and became on guard, although he was unwilling to get involved in the affairs of the Magic Council, but this was his castle after all, and if it was destroyed, it would be a heavy loss.
The more dangerous and critical the moment, the more Lucian calmed down, calmed down, calmly picked up the black tea that Ned put on the coffee table, and took a sip: "Felipe, if you don't have any other questions in the elemental field, I would like to communicate with you about the ancient unique magic of the necromancer."
Since he is testing his own level, he must also have a corresponding attitude, and blindly retreating at this time is not in line with the identity of a "spoiler".
"He wants to test my magical strength? Aren't you worried that I will take the opportunity to learn the necromancy unique magic he wants to discuss?" Felipe, who was confused, subsided his dangerous momentum, "Unless, he thinks I can't learn it at all! And there are only two possibilities to learn, either the structure of this unique magic can be taken apart, and it is difficult to push back from one part to the whole, or I will be a dead person, and the dead will not learn any magic! Hmph, professor, you look down on me so much?"
Felipe, who had been silent for dozens of seconds with his eyes closed, was about to speak when he suddenly heard the voice of Viscount Karun Erdia: "Hehe, two gentlemen, the time for the death feast is approaching, if you have anything to communicate, you can wait and talk about it."
His magnetic voice broke the extremely oppressive atmosphere in the study, making Felipe breathe a sigh of relief, stood up and said, "I was so engaged in discussing with Mr. Professor that I didn't notice the time."
Lucian, who was almost weak and almost collapsed suddenly, forcibly supported him, and stood up with a smile: "Me too."
"Butler Ned, you take Mr. Professor to the hall first, I have something to delay Mr. Felipe for two or three minutes." Viscount Karenaldia placed the red wine glass on the windowsill, spread his long legs, and walked towards Felipe.
After Lucian and Ned left the study, Viscount Karenardia looked at Felipe and smiled: "Mr. Felipe, maybe you don't care, but this is the castle left by my grandfather, and it is something I cherish very much, so if you really want to fight, please solve it quickly, otherwise don't blame me for asking you to go out and continue."
Felipe lowered his head and smiled: "Although I often lose control of my emotions, I still know how to respect my master. Viscount, don't worry, if I really want to take action, I will either be able to solve the professor within thirty seconds, or he will touch the bottom line of me and the organization, and I can't back down anymore."
In the slightly crazy Felipe's dictionary, the word "respect the master" needs to be preceded by "this master is strong enough to be respected". Although Viscount Kareneldia is not a high-level vampire, his strength is not bad, and this is the inside of his castle, and if he really wants to fight, he may not be able to win.
"Mr. Felipe, it's great that you can understand, and I will tell the professor." Viscount Karen Ardia walked towards the door of the study.
Felipe slowly followed Cleveland with his expression as gloomy and pale as ever.
"Teacher, why don't you just try it? The professor's shameful outfit is obviously afraid of you." Cleveland, a tall and strong middle-aged man at least twice as old as Felipe, had no grudge when he called Mr. Felipe. In the magical world, if you have enough strength and knowledge, you can get the corresponding respect and treatment, "And wait and see he will definitely try to ruin your arrangements."
Felipe shook his head: "Fortunately, I didn't do it directly like crazy. My evaluation of the professor's strength has now been raised to another level, no wonder he can attend the purification sequence of the church. As long as he doesn't touch the bottom line, it's best not to risk fighting him." He still maintained enough confidence in his strength, believing that the reason he didn't go to the purification sequence was simply because he hadn't done anything that hurt the church's nerves.
After a pause, Felipe glanced sideways at Cleveland, as if he was about to teach a few words, but after he opened his mouth, he still sullenly put his hands in his trench coat pockets and walked forward silently.
Organizational things are organizational things, and one's own affairs are one's own affairs, and the attitudes required by the two are different.
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Following behind the serious and taciturn Ned butler, Lucian felt that his legs were sore and weak, and when facing a magician like Felipe, who seemed to be rational and crazy and powerful, disguise and impersonation were extremely tests of will and spirit.
"The organization hostile to the Elemental Will or the Royal Magic Academy of Holm seems to be called 'Pale Hand', it sounds like an organization between necromancers, could it be that Felipe is holding a death feast to recruit manpower?"
"In this case, you definitely can't ask Felipe directly about the identity of the contact person in Sturk City, because as a 'mid-level magician', you can fly through the Storm Strait by yourself."
"If you have the opportunity, you will test it, and if you don't have a chance, you will never take risks. Hehe, for this matter, he was involved in such a serious dangerous situation, and he was likely to return empty-handed. I just hope that Felipe and others can speak out for themselves."
Countless thoughts came and flashed, and Lucian walked into the hall calmly and speechlessly.
The smell of decay hit his nose, making Lucian suddenly feel like he was in a cemetery.
The layout of the hall is like an Aarto aristocracy holding a ball, the spacious and bright space, the long table full of food, the cleverly stacked wine glasses, the waiters holding trays interspersed around, the melodious music, etc. are all so elegant and comfortable.
The only discord was the eerie black-robed mages and apprentices, who from time to time took out materials and items such as white flowery brains, dead eyes, brittle and raw skulls, rotten hearts, and complete baby corpses from their pockets in exchange for the things they needed or money. This is a very rare occasion with so many apprentices and magicians.
Although he was not afraid of corpses and had played with internal organs, but that was only a specific occasion, so when Lucian saw this scene, he immediately lost his appetite and sighed slightly: "Magicians are regarded as symbols of evil by people on the entire continent, and the performance of necromancers is definitely the most important factor."
"Hello, Mr. Professor."
"Mr. Professor."
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When the magic apprentices saw Lucian passing by, they all quickly lowered their heads and said hello humbly and in awe, this is a powerful man!
Lucian nodded slightly, picked up a glass of plain water from the waiter's tray, and walked around the hall, thinking about how to face Felipe next.
The familiar voice of "Mr. Professor......" reached Lucian's ears, and he realized that he had walked in front of the magic apprentice "Fat Man" and the others.
They squatted in a corner of the hall, with several well-preserved corpses in front of them, explaining what to the other magic apprentices gathered around them.
Lucian asked with a slightly curious smile: "What are you communicating?"
"Mr. Professor, we are talking about the structure of the human body." All the magic apprentices, including the fat man, quickly stood up and stood upright to answer.
The four-ring magician Sethi was also here, and his stiff face squeezed out a smile: "Mr. Professor, the human body structure they explained is more special, not just the simple composition of internal organs and blood vessels, but also trying to use magic to distinguish the different changes in these corpses that died due to different diseases, and what are the different changes in the internal organs and bones."
"Good idea. They are your apprentices, Mr. Sisi?" Lucian asked with great interest.
Sisi shook his head: "I just brought them here. Mr. Professor, I wonder if there is a similar study in the Continental Magic Council?"
"......" Lucian almost slapped himself, how could he talk nonsense casually, "How do I know if there is a similar research ...... in the Continental Magic Council"
But adhering to the idea that the level of arcane research in the Continental Magic Council definitely exceeds that of this ancient magic inheritor, Lucian considered his tone and said concisely: "Go further."
The fat man, the red wine and other apprentices, as well as the other magicians who gathered around, looked at Lucian with interest, hoping that he would say a few more words.
"Indeed, as Mr. Professor said, the headquarters of the Continental Magic Council and the 'Pale Hand' organization have conducted very in-depth research on the human body, discovering many deadly diseases and corresponding physical changes, and inventing a variety of new magic, such as 'Cursed Pneumonia', which can make your opponent cough so violently that you cannot cast magic."
Suddenly, Felipe's voice came from behind.
"Hello, Mr. Felipe." Some of the magicians and all the magic apprentices bowed their heads respectfully in greeting.
Felipe glanced at Lucian with complicated eyes, then turned to the others and said, "I have something to say."
Then, he walked to the half-height wooden platform temporarily built in front of the hall and cleared his throat:
"Ladies and gentlemen, I am Felipe from the Pale Hand of the Continental Magic Council Headquarters, and I invited you to this death feast to discuss something with you."
(End of this chapter)