Throne of Magical Arcana

With his hands behind his back, he quietly looked up at the white clouds stretching outside the window. After a while, Warren turned around and walked to the door of the study, telling the one-eyed swordsman: "Loban, pay close attention to the next movements of Leo and that magician. Especially where they went and what they bought."

Since there is little possibility of going to Valentin and cooperating with other things, Warren needs to be further sure, and this investigation is conducted to rule out certain possibilities. Of course, if there is no way to be completely sure, he doesn't mind wasting favors, and he will still write to the few great nobles of the Shahran Empire he knows, asking them to pay attention to similar figures.

The one-eyed swordsman Roban knelt on one knee and said in the manner of a knight to a lord: "I obey your will, Master Warren."

Because of the previous incident at the Taran Tavern, he failed to play his due role. As Warren's strongest subordinate besides Yarolim and Real, and the leader of the scale armor guards, Loban always felt that Warren looked at him. He looked at himself a little strangely, as if he was considering promoting other people or recruiting some more people, so he demanded himself very strictly in terms of etiquette, in order to restore his impression in Master Warren's heart in all aspects.

Besides, this kind of close attention is not dangerous. There is no need to quietly follow a middle-level magician with the scale guards—this is asking for death, but to convey Master Warren's will to the bosses in the East Exile , gang boss, smuggler, intelligence chief, as long as Leo and the magician are still living in exile, their every move will be reflected by most of the people they meet.

With the sound of metal armor colliding, Warren watched Loban hurried away with more than a dozen scale armored swordsmen, and his mood became very comfortable. The great knight and the bishop surrounded him and killed him. He walked to the bar in his living room and poured himself a glass of golden rum that only those with real status and status can enjoy.

He took a sip of the amber-colored golden rum, and the liquid turned into a fiery thread that stretched down his throat and into his stomach. Warren spit out the alcohol and laughed, "Actually, that magician is quite handsome. , It would be a pity if he was killed. It only takes me a month to train him into a well-behaved, obedient and extremely brave slave. Whether it is a handsome man or a beautiful girl, no one can survive under my training a month."

Thinking of the naked girls and boys in the secret room of the manor villa, Warren's stomach felt hot, so he put down his wine glass, ready to vent, and vented violently with a whip.

Halfway through, Warren felt a little hot, so he turned to the mirror, took off his black frock coat, and adjusted his neckline.

"Wait, who should I go to first?" Warren looked at himself in the mirror who had drunk half a glass of spirits but his face remained unchanged. Under the messy black eyebrows were a pair of light blue eyes that contained strong desire and vicious emotions. Suddenly, a stranger appeared behind him in the mirror without warning. He was wearing a brown-red tight jacket, breeches, and black boots. His black hair was neatly combed back, and his handsome and gentle face carried a faint smile. , Brown eyes are deep and charming.

"He! How could he be here?!" Warren was about to turn around and attack his back in horror, no matter whether there was actually anyone there, no matter whether he was drunk or not!

But his eyes were fixed on the brown pupils of the young man in the mirror, as if there was a vortex that attracted people's souls, and it couldn't be moved away!

At this time, a light blue light burst out from Warren's chest, and a quiet and soft color appeared in front of him, which woke him up, and he successfully got rid of the pair of eyes that can devour people's souls.

As the son of a great knight, and as the boss of a notorious human trafficking gang, Warren also has his own guard against arrogance. He often hears about the mysterious methods of magicians, and he is worried that he will be secretly controlled by others and used by others. Therefore, he spent a lot of money to buy a "Unicorn Necklace", which can prevent low-level magic that affects the judgment of the mind and brain, such as charm of human beings and suggestion.

Who knew that he was almost controlled today, and the necklace didn't work until the end. It wasn't like what the magician said, as long as it wasn't a high-level magician who cast spells, he wouldn't be affected in any way.

"But it's better to buy than nothing!"

Just when Warren was lucky to win the fight against those charming eyes, the strange and mysterious spell sound behind him ended, and an unimaginable force invaded his body, making him unable to move.

The three-ring magic "human immobilization technique"!

Warren watched in horror as Lucien in the mirror was getting closer and closer. He wanted to speak and shout, but found that he couldn't even direct his lips.

Lucien stopped behind him, shook his head gently and said with a smile: "Don't think that with a magic item of the same level, you can compete against a magician, and don't underestimate the prudence of a magician."

Variety of means is the hallmark of a qualified magician—except for the kind of pure violent destructive madness, as long as the magician is not forced to a dangerous level where he cannot react, the magician can always escape once or twice by relying on strange magic. An attack higher than one's own strength, not to mention bypassing various magical defenses after probing.

As Lucien spoke, he untied the "Unicorn Necklace" from Warren's neck with the hands of a mage, and forcibly erased Warren's mark inside with the mental power application technique invented by the Magic Council.

After the incident at Taran Tavern, Lucien was not at ease with this vicious and insidious human trafficker, so before Leo recovered, he uttered a magic incantation and summoned the "invisible servant", which made him, who had good speed and agility, Follow Warren from a distance, and judge his plan from the actions of Warren and his men.

The fact that Real is a magician was somewhat beyond Lucien's expectations. Fortunately, the invisible servant firmly obeyed Lucien's orders and hung a hundred meters away, so he was not noticed. Then it took advantage of Real to relax , opened the opportunity to guard the magic circle in the villa, mixed in with the scaled swordsman and others, hid in Warren's study, and witnessed Valentin's waiters coming to report information and receive rewards.

So, it quickly followed the one-eyed swordsman Roban and others out of the villa, and found Lucien walking on the street through the connection between the summoned object and the summoner.

After calmly listening to the invisible servant's report, Lucien immediately decided to get rid of the scourge.

Thanks to the many servants coming and going in and out of the garden villa, and the fact that Warren never expected that Lucien would find out and come to him so quickly, the middle-level magician Lucien easily managed to hide the truth from the low-level magician. He found Warren with a defensive arrangement at the level of a super-magician. In the first shot, he used Charm Human (Knight Version), which made the unicorn necklace, which operates on the principle of ordinary magic, almost unresponsive!

Feeling that his imprint in the unicorn necklace was shattered by Lucien's powerful spiritual power, Warren's face turned pale, and his eyes showed pleading. Bending and stretching is the trait of a big bad guy.

Lucien's brown eyes looked at Warren's again, becoming deep and dark.

Finding that the enemy ignored his begging for mercy at all, Warren began to threaten him with his eyes, as if he wanted him not to forget that he also had a fourth-level grand knight father, Jacob, who was a member of the Lords Council of the Eastern Exiles!

For Lucien, who is used to seeing high-level magicians, archmages, and sky knights, a great knight does not cause too much psychological pressure, and behind him stands the will of the elements and the magic council. Since Mr. Warren If you make up your own mind, then there's no need to be polite.

Warren's eyes gradually became confused, and then he showed sincere admiration: "Sir, I am willing to serve you."

Lucien smiled.

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Real was experimenting with the adjustment effect of a certain magic with the badly trained dwarves in his magic laboratory. Suddenly, the sound of knocking on the door was amplified by the magic circle and penetrated into his ears.

The dwarf girl, whose eyes were dull like a fool in doubt, walked back to the original place and squatted down. Real asked loudly, "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Real, Master Warren is looking for you about Leo and the magician." There was a familiar attendant's voice outside the door.

Real frowned, and cursed in a low voice: "Master Warren, what are you doing to provoke that mid-level magician? Doesn't he know the horror of such a character?"

As a low-level magician, he knows very well that the gap between different levels of magicians is very large. There is a great chance to succeed in the challenge of surpassing the level, but it is very difficult for the low-level to the middle-level, and the middle-level to the high-level, if there is no powerful and terrifying magic item, no specific environment and harsh conditions, there is no hope, and Among the professions at the same level, magicians and priests are the most powerful!

However, he took refuge in Warren and received funds and materials from him to study and experiment with magic. Real had no excuse to shirk, so he opened the door and walked into Warren's living room under the guidance of familiar attendants.

Warren's cheeks at the bar were slightly flushed, as if he had drunk a lot of spirits, and his voice became a little low: "Mr. Real, come and have a drink and talk while drinking."

"I'll have to experiment later, let's have a glass of 'Sky Blue'." Real, who thought Warren was a little drunk, walked over without doubt.

As soon as he got to the bar, Warren stepped up quickly and hugged him. Then, while the attendants were stunned, Warren shouted loudly: "Real, I love you!"

"Ah?" Mr. Real was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what was going on. Then his hairs stood on end, and the sense of danger hit his heart, but everything was a step too late. Warren hugged him tightly when he wanted to break free. Disrupting the concentration of spiritual power, it is the quasi-knight who stimulated the blood power with potions.

A big crimson fireball flew out from the compartment in the living room, enveloped Warren and Real together, and made a violent explosion sound, and it seemed that Warren's waist was still wrapped with explosives, which exploded one after another. Constantly hitting Real's magic robe.

When the violent explosion subsided, both Warren and Real turned into pieces of flying flesh.

Several attendants seemed to have fallen into a nightmare, and then reacted, and fled outside frantically, but as the sound of the incantation in the inner compartment sounded, they were as slow as snails.

After successfully disposing of the two somewhat threatening enemies, Lucien began to eliminate Warren's subordinates, the wounded Yarolim and the returned one-eyed swordsman Roban and others in the villa one by one.

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The explosion outside alarmed the humans and elves imprisoned in the secret room. They waited with great hope, but after a long time, no one came to rescue them, so they tried to open the magic iron door by themselves.

Who knew that the magic iron gate had been broken long ago, allowing them to open it easily, and saw that the villa was as quiet as a tomb.

After helping each other remove some of the detained items, a human said loudly: "We must organize, otherwise we will be caught and sold again by other people in the Eastern Exile!"

His opinion was recognized, and the creatures of different races in the dangerous situation quickly reached a consensus.

Then, they searched the rest of the villa, released many slaves again, and then quietly left the villa without disturbing anyone.

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In the evening, Jacob in the manor outside Segu City got the information.

"What? Someone killed Warren?! Destroyed his villa?!" Jacob's forehead was full of veins.