Throne of Magical Arcana

Answer answer, amidst the rapid sound of horseshoes, Qiba riding a dragon-scaled horse rushed into the city gate of Segu like a whirlwind, and then galloped towards the southeast.

"Which bastard is so arrogant? He didn't even care about bumping into people!" A gatekeeper swordsman cursed dissatisfiedly after his face was hurt by the hurricane caused by the swiftly passing dragon-scaled horse.

Except for special circumstances, Segu City, the place of exile in the east, never closes its gates.

His companion signaled with his eyes not to continue cursing, then leaned over and lowered his voice, "Didn't you see that Lord Jacob is the leader? Be careful not to be spoken ill of you in front of him!"

Hearing that he was one of the members of the Lords Council of the Eastern Exile Lands, the swordsman guarding the gate who spoke first tightly closed his mouth, looking around guardedly, worried that the casual complaints just now would be remembered by those who cared about him, and he would be beaten severely if he did so. was knocked out and thrown into the forest.

After waiting for dozens of seconds, he asked suspiciously: "What happened in Segu City? Why did Master Jacob hurry on his way in such a hurry?"

The companion who prevented him from scolding Jacob whispered in a tone of fear and excitement: "I heard that Lord Jacob's son, Master Warren, was killed in his villa. His guardian knight, magician And none of the swordsmen under him survived!"

"What?! Warren... the young master was killed? Who is so bold? Isn't he afraid of Master Jacob's revenge?!" Warren was notorious in the Eastern exile. , but he made a slip of the tongue just now, and he paid more attention to this aspect, so he noticed it in time and forcibly endured it. Then a huge surprise rose from the bottom of his heart. It had been many years since such a major event had happened in the East Exile. Someone dared to challenge the authority of a lord, and even killed his only son! This is irresolvable hatred!

His companion is well-informed and likes to show off his strengths in this area. Seeing several other gatekeeper swordsmen quietly surrounding him out of curiosity, he said with a little excitement: "The slaves locked up in Master Warren's villa are all missing. It seems that Master Warren offended someone who shouldn’t be offended when he kidnapped people, so he was approached by a strong man and killed them all. Tsk tsk, without this kind of hatred, who would do such a cruel thing?”

The swordsman guarding the gate who spoke first looked back at the end of the street where Jacob and his party disappeared, and sighed softly: "Master Jacob only has Master Warren as his son, and he will definitely not give up his hatred easily. Be careful during this time." point, so as not to become the object of Master Jacob's anger."

"Yes, it is said that it happened in the afternoon, because the magic circle isolated the sound, so it was not discovered until the evening. With so much time, the strong man must have escaped far away. It is difficult for Mr. Jacob The murderer was caught. He has the blood of a werewolf, and under such a heavy blow, it may be difficult to maintain his sanity, hey, many people in the East Exile will die in vain!" The well-informed gatekeeper shook his head in fear. Fortunately, they belonged to Segu City's guards. As long as he didn't seek death himself, Jacob would not vent his anger on them, because he didn't pay attention to the nine city lords.

Jacob is a fourth-level knight with werewolf blood. Among the same level, his speed, strength, agility, claw attack power, self-defense power, and recovery power are all outstanding. Abilities such as the halo are excellent bloodlines, but the disadvantages are that they have no long-range supernatural attack ability, and cannot maintain their sanity under the moonlight, and will become a real giant wolf.

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Garden villa living room interior.

Jacob looked at the pieces of flesh and blood on the ground, his eyes widened, streaks of blood appeared on his eyeballs, dyed a blood red. His own son, who had been raised for nearly thirty years, turned into such a puddle of flesh and blood? Internal organs, fingers, etc. can be seen everywhere!

He clenched his fists tightly, and long gray-white body hairs emerged from the gaps in the black armor gloves.

His sensitive nose twitched, and Jacob said in a tone as suppressed as a storm was coming: "The smell of blood is not only from Warren, but also from other people. Damn bastard, he let their flesh and blood mix together, cannot be separated."

"It seems that Master Warren can only pick up some relatively complete body parts and bury them." The knights who followed Jacob thought to themselves, and then walked around the living room under the pretext of checking the traces. No one dared to face Jacob's body. anger.

"Mr. Spencer, please check here with magic to see if you can find any clues." Jacob's long gray hairs protruded from his face, and he seemed a little unable to suppress his emotions, but in order to get information from his enemy, he forcibly endured. The desire to kill in my heart was the desire to tear all the humanoid creatures I saw into pieces, "When I know who you are, no matter what the price is, I will make you kneel in front of Warren's coffin, Kneel there forever! Even if your corpse has turned into bones!"

Intermediate-level magicians themselves can become the lords of the Eastern Exiles, or serve as advisors to the nine city lords. Therefore, Jacob, a fourth-level knight, has no qualifications or ability to hire intermediate magicians. Only Spencer The magician of the second ring takes his students as his magic advisors—due to the weirdness and unpredictability of magic, if there is no magic advisor in the dangerous East exile, even a great knight will suffer a lot!

Spencer took a crystal ball from his pocket, mounted it on the end of a black magic wand, and began to perform astrology.

The crystal ball became pitch black, like the starry sky at night, each star drew its own unique trajectory.

"There is no hint from astrology. It seems that he is a magician who is good at astrology. Moreover, the magic he used to kill Master Warren was fireball. The initial judgment is three rings." Spencer failed to get feedback from astrology, but based on experience judging.

With red eyes, Jacob pointed at half of the bar counter and the puddles of flesh and blood that had been blown to pieces: "This kind of powerful explosive magic is only the third ring?!" He obviously didn't believe Spencer's judgment when he became irritable. .

Bottles of fine wine on the wine rack behind the bar were shattered by the explosion, and all the wine flowed out, soaking half of the chairs and the floor. The strong aroma of wine mixed with the smell of blood made Jacob's nose A little out of order.

Spencer pointed to the glass shards on the ground that were slightly different from the others: "Master Jacob, look at these, it proves that there were many alchemy explosives detonated at that time. It seems that after Master Warren or Real was controlled, he was tied It was full of explosives, and then hugged another person to be detonated by the fireball technique, so the power is much greater than that of ordinary fireball techniques."

"I, no, want to hear how Warren died, I just want to know who is the bastard who deserves to be torn to shreds!" Jacob uttered word by word through gritted teeth, and then growled.

Spencer took a breath, and activated the crystal ball on the black magic wand again. This time, the crystal ball became extremely black, with no stars shining.

An old, evil voice came from the crystal ball: "Adhering to the unknown of fate, the long river of flickering time, summon my magician, you can exchange five gems for the answer to a question, only one."

This is the magic "Astrology Question" of the three-ring astrology system, which can ask an unknown evil existence, and it can only answer yes or no. If the question does not exceed the questioner's own level too much, the correct rate is about 75%.

Spencer's wand appears to be a third-level magic item.

The five beautiful flaming rubies vanished as soon as they touched the crystal ball, and then Spencer asked, "I wonder if the magician who killed Warren just had a grudge with him these days?"

The shortened time frame facilitates the investigation.

The old and evil voice replied without hesitation: "Yes."

After hearing the answer, Jacob couldn't wait to order: "You, you, and you, hurry up and inquire about the news, inquire about the news from all sources, and see which magician Warren has conflicted with in the past few days! We must Hurry up, catch the magician before he escapes too far, and then let him know what it feels like to regret!"

The knights left the Garden Villa one after another, while Spenser put away the crystal ball. With the help of the remaining two knights, he checked the traces of the explosion and the direction of the fireball, but found nothing.

"Master Jacob, let's check other places where the dead and the secret room where the slaves were imprisoned. These places may contain clues left by the magician's negligence. However, the villa is very large, and we are short of manpower. Bring over with your other attendants," Spencer suggested.

Jacob rubbed his forehead: "Mr. Spencer, I will leave these matters to you. I can't control my emotions now, and I can't calm down. I just want to kill and tear up that bastard magician! I just want to see him kneeling In front of Warren!"

With Jacob's consent, Spencer first asked the green bird familiar to inform his students, and then searched and inspected the villa separately with the other two knights.

The living room suddenly became quiet, and the sad, desolate and extremely depressing atmosphere seemed to be intensified with Jacob's restless pacing.

"Bastard, bastard, clown, I'm going to kill you!" Jacob kept nagging.

Suddenly, clusters of thick and strong gray-white spider webs emerged from his feet, entangled him tightly!

In a place full of booze, an invisible figure quickly emerged, wearing a brown-red tight jacket, white breeches, black boots, and a handsome face with a monocle with a slight smile.

Lucien didn't take the opportunity to escape, but defied everyone's intuitive judgment and boldly stayed at the murder scene! And cleverly hid in a corner without traces, using the smell of wine and blood to conceal the keen sense of smell brought by Jacob's werewolf blood.

Lucien waited patiently here for four or five hours, just waiting for the opportunity to kill Jacob! Otherwise, Jacob would find out what happened, so what's the point of killing Warren himself? And as long as Jacob dies, his status and property will definitely cause waves, and other lords can't care about themselves.

This is Lucien's "aftermath" work!