Pfft, the little boy Hawke was drinking the refrigerated sky blue, and after hearing Lucian's answer, he spat out very rudely, and the expressions of Viscount Turner and several other nobles suddenly became solemn, looking at Lucian suspiciously, making eye contact with each other.
Kailyn smiled subconsciously, wanting to say, "What a coincidence, you are also Lucian Evans", but something seemed to flash between the flashes of lightning in her mind, making her mouth open slightly, and she couldn't say this.
Although he had not seen His Excellency Lucian Evans and his portrait with his own eyes, the nobles of the pro-magic council had long spread the appearance of this great arcanist to the entire aristocracy: black hair and black eyes, medium height, handsome appearance, outstanding demeanor, gentle and restrained.
Since there are not ten thousand young men who fit this description, but there are eight thousand, Kailin was not surprised when she saw Lucian, but when he reported his name, the description seemed to correspond to the real person, the same black hair, the same black eyes, and the same handsome and elegant!
With her hands clasped together, Kailin's voice trembled a little and asked: "Is it Your Excellency the Elemental Order?"
Lucian's becoming a legend is still under wraps, and the professional name of "Atomic Control" is not yet known, so after thinking about it, Kailin asked with the nickname "Elemental Order", just like the nickname of "Magic Chosen Voter" Douglas is "Arcane Emperor".
"I don't think anyone will impersonate me." Lucian replied with a smile.
"Really?" Hawk didn't care about wiping his mouth, and looked at Lucian with bright eyes, which reminded Lucian of the eyes of the little crystal Averis.
Lucian smiled and nodded, but he didn't do anything to confirm that he would not hide his identity because others praised him in person, nor would he take out any tokens or magic to prove his identity due to doubts.
Kailin still had doubts, but her father, Viscount Turner, said with a smile: "Your Excellency, you are the truth of the elements, holding the scepter of time and space, praising you for the great changes you have brought to our lives.
Is it really Your Excellency the Elemental Order? Kailin asked her father with her eyes, she remembered that her father had also never seen His Excellency Evans, otherwise she would have recognized it just now.
Turner quietly nodded to his daughter, compared to Hawke and Kailyn, these old and spicy aristocrats can associate more things, not only the description of appearance, but also the origin of the Elemental Order, he is from Aalto, one of the most brilliant stars in the history of music, he is from the poor, is the lover of Her Majesty the Queen, and the Wellesley family is also from Aalto, also from the poor, and has won the attention of Her Majesty the Queen......
With so many details connected, they naturally confirmed Lucian's identity, and he had already seen the two dream rings on Lucian's right hand, which were vaguely the rumored "Holm Crown".
"I just drove this process, in fact, with the development of arcane, such social changes are bound to occur." Lucian added in his heart, especially the council still needs to fight against the church, and also needs the support of nobles and ordinary people.
Finally, under Kailin's gaze, he rushed to the mahogany coffee table in the small living room, picked up the paper and pen placed on the lower floor, and looked up at Lucian eagerly: "Your Excellency, can you sign my name? I'm going to watch it and motivate myself to learn magic!"
In recent decades, as outstanding operas have deeply influenced the people of the Kingdom of Holm, their pursuit of outstanding singers and favorite characters has gradually increased.
Lucian looked at this scene amusedly, took the pen and paper, and wrote a sentence.
If he simplified the magic circle for taking pictures, got a magic camera, and even integrated the camera function into mobile communication items, then Hawk should not simply have to sign, but "Your Excellency, can you take a group photo?"
Unexpectedly, the object of admiration in his heart was really willing to sign himself, Hawk's little face turned red with excitement, and he took the paper handed back by Lucian with thanks, anxiously glancing at what he had written, and Kailin next to him also looked up curiously and excitedly.
On the paper are two rows of fancy words:
"I hope Hawk Jr. will study hard and improve every day."
"—Lucian Evans"
Belch? Hawk and Kailyn were stunned for a moment, thinking that the grammar and sentences were a bit strange, but they were immediately overshadowed by joy, carefully admiring them repeatedly as if they had received the most precious treasure in the world, and carefully folding them into their pockets.
Although Viscount Turner was also excited, he still smiled calmly on the surface: "Since a few years ago, Hawke has always wanted to learn magic, but at that time, the radical sects were still there, and we small and medium-sized aristocrats did not dare to cross the line too much.
The most important thing is that there is no inheritance right to become a magician at that time.
"Really?" Hawke was even more excited, his earnest and bright eyes first looked at his uncle, and then at his father, Baron Stevens Hawke, and after receiving an affirmative answer, he was as happy as if he had agitation.
Lucian said simply: "It depends on which magical fields Hawk idealizes?"
"Elemental! Alchemy!" Hawke was decisive.
"Then Douglas School of Magic and Aalborg School of Magic are fine." Lucian worked as a teacher at a magic school and knew more about this.
Kailin mustered up the courage to ask: "Your Excellency Evans, I, is it too late for me to learn magic now? They are all adults...... If you want to learn medical magic, which school should you go to?"
"As long as you have perseverance and basic talent, it's never too late to learn. Medical magic belongs to the necromancer system, and it is necessary to understand the structure of the human body, and it is inevitable to deal with corpses. Lucian said frankly, and then asked slightly curiously, "I heard you discuss alchemy items before, and it seems that you know more about this aspect and like it more, I don't know what types of products you want? Talk about it, don't be afraid, I'm just looking for more inspiration."
"I want to fly, an alchemy item that ordinary people can fly!" Hawk is very envious of magicians and sky knights who can fly, and he also yearns for airships.
Hmm, airplanes, or robot cats? Lucian smiled and looked at the others.
After Kailin heard that she was going to deal with the corpse, she did not turn pale with fright because she was prepared, but looked at her mother worriedly, and deliberately deepened the exchange of alchemy items: "I hope that the magic gramophone can be popularized, and I hope that there will be video magic items similar to it, so that we can enjoy opera at home."
Turner smiled and said: "Of course, what I hope for most is the popularization of alchemy potions that can prolong life, but ......"
He believes this is difficult to simplify.
"Magic steam trains are not common enough, 90% of cities are not connected, and there are no similar alchemy items in cities to small towns and villages. Baron Stevens heard that His Excellency Evans was more concerned about the common people, so he deliberately put forward this opinion.
During the exchange, there were hurried footsteps, and Alyssa appeared at the door, her eyes still red and said: "Little Evans, Little John is back!"
When she called, the person on duty said that John had returned a long time ago, so after notifying Joel, she panicked to wait at the door, but fortunately, it didn't take a few minutes for John to ride home.
After seeing Lucian, he stepped forward quickly, with an excited smile on his face, and then raised his right hand, clenched into a fist, as if he wanted to give Lucian's shoulder a little like a greeting in the past, but as soon as he was halfway through the movement, he became sluggish, his expression was quite stiff, it seemed that his identity had changed, the relationship between the magician and the knight, and the rustiness of several years made him a little restrained.
Lucian greeted him with a smile, raised his right hand as well, clenched it into a fist, straightened forward, and slapped John on the right shoulder:
"Long time no see."
John laughed from the bottom of his heart, stretched forward with his right fist, and also gave Lucian a shoulder:
"Just come back."
He didn't say much, and a simple sentence dissolved all kinds of alienation over the past few years.
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The ball has officially begun, and Alyssa goes out to greet the guests, while Lucian, Joel, and John continue to catch up in the small living room.
"Little Evans, let me go to the Musicians Association, is it your recommendation?" Joel's face was rosy and drunk, and his blonde hair had turned gray.
Looking at his very happy father, John smiled and said, "Dad, the dance has just started, and you drank a bottle of golden rum, which is not good."
"I, I'm so happy, little Evans is finally back!" Joel's tongue thickened.
Lucian chuckled: "Uncle Joel, I think you should take the opportunity to drink, Aunt Alyssa must have limited your drinking intake."
"Little Evans, you haven't answered my question yet." Joel looked around and said to him.
Lucian shook his head: "It's Natasha who thinks Uncle Joel, your level is good, and you can 'give lessons' to the musicians in Rentat."
"Her Majesty the Queen is really discerning." Joel is quite proud of his progress in music.
"Where's Aven?" Lucian suddenly thought of Evan.
Joel smiled and said: "Evan doesn't want to participate in this ball, and he went to the manor outside the city with a few noble companions.
"Send Evan to Douglas School of Magic to try it, I'll talk to them." Speaking of this, Lucian added, "I don't have much time to be a teacher now, and the methods of teaching students tend to be simple and crude.
"I know, so I just want to send Evan to magic school." John understood.
Joel glanced at John: "Before you care about Evan, you should care about yourself, you are more than a year older than little Evans, go to the ball, I will accompany little Evans."
John, who had always been calm and calm, couldn't help but blush, stiff in his seat and didn't know how to react.
Seeing this, Lucian deliberately helped him resolve the awkward atmosphere, took out a key and handed it to Joel: "Uncle Joel, this is my villa in Alinge, you can go on vacation when you have time, and you can go there when you are in danger...... This is the address of my Magic Tower......"
Joel nodded and didn't ask anything more.
And John, under the urging of Alyssa outside, finally stood up and said, "Lucian, let's talk after the ball."
"Go ahead, I'm getting married soon, you don't even have many female friends." Lucian smiled and pointed out with his chin.
Joel was stunned, then smiled and said, "Then I bless you and Her Majesty the Queen first."
John sighed: "The pictures when I was a child seem to be yesterday, but in the blink of an eye, everyone has grown up to have their own families......
Yes, in Aalto's memory is sometimes very clear, as if it just happened, sometimes it is very vague, as if it was already a matter of the previous life.
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In the New Year of 825, the cold wind was steep.
Annick walked into the villa with many periodicals such as "Arcane" and "Magic", his expression full of contemplation: "There are more and more repairs to the electronic energy levels, orbitals and quantization of the new alchemy, but it seems to be getting more and more out of the normal direction, and even contradicts the original idea."
"Isn't it time to look in another direction? Have we forgotten something?" Splinter in the hall also frowned.
During this time, including those questioning great arcanists and high-level arcanists, they were tinkering with the model of the new alchemy, but as more problems were discovered, they all had a premonition that the new alchemy seemed to have reached a dead end, and they had to abandon some of the original things in order to find the true direction.
Annick closed the door and looked at the location of Lucian's Magic Tower: "The teacher seems to be aware of this problem, and he has not published a single paper in the past two months."
(End of this chapter)