Chapter 705 Coach, I Want to Learn Magic! (Four K)

Chapter 708 Coach, I want to learn magic! (4K)

"Wonderful."

Bathmelo Dylan applauded and said.

He affirmed Yi Lin's reasoning.

"It's a pretty good pretense."

Gu Tianqing smiled at the side and whispered BB.

"roll."

Yi Lin lowered her head and returned Gu Tianqing with a kind smile.

Gu Tianqing spread her hands, stretched out her hand and stroked her lips, signaling "zip up", that is, "I shut up".

Yi Lin continued: "That means I'm right? Then the matter is very clear. In a nutshell, all the magicians in the clock tower are all 'non-apostles'."

Barthamelo Dylan replied: "Yes."

"Ten years ago, what happened to your clock tower was probably due to factional struggles? Those who became apostles were all driven away?"

Bathmelo Dylan closed his eyes, no expression on his pale face, nodded, and replied again: "Yes."

Yi Lin scratched the dead skin on his forehead, peeled off the cocoons from the clues he learned bit by bit, combined with the boy's reaction, he continued to speculate and analyze: "The thing you said, with the arrival of the Tower of War, will soon Possibly re-given 'property'. It can solve Miriam's troubles."

Milian was on the side, staring wide-eyed, nodding her head vigorously, and listening very carefully—even though she didn't quite understand, she understood the last sentence for the time being.

"yes."

For Yi Lin's conjectures, Bathmelo Dylan only answered with one word.

It seemed that Yi Lin had guessed everything.

"But that thing was stolen? Hehe," Yi Lin smiled, "Although I think it's a bit of a coincidence, let me believe it for now. Since you can't walk out of the clock tower at will now, in other words, recover the clock tower." The work of this treasure will ultimately fall on us?"

Bathmelo Dylan lowered his eyelids and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

"We found that thing back, so you can take 'Avalon' out of my body?"

"yes."

"That would be a pity."

Suddenly, Yi Lin changed her voice, shook her head and said.

Originally, Yi Lin and Bathmelo Dylan had a quick question and answer, but Milian and Gu Tianqing both listened with great interest and did not dare to intervene.

This style of painting changed,

Yi Lin's words made the atmosphere of the friendly quiz game awkward for a moment.

"What do you mean?"

Milian stood up and asked in a trembling voice.

Yi Lin ignored Miriam, who had a sudden expression change and bristled bristles, expressing that she was suppressing her anger. He was still standing, smiling, looking directly at Bathmelo Dylan at the other end of the long table, and slowly said:

"Dear Lord of the Clock Tower, Bathmelo Dylan, I think you have misunderstood something."

Barthamelo Dylan slowly raised a question mark.

"This matter is not calculated in this way." Yi Lin stretched out a finger: "Originally, if that thing is still in the clock tower, the nature of this matter, to put it bluntly, is that Milian has something to ask, and I Pass by and do good deeds;”

"But since that thing is not in the clock tower, and it was stolen, the nature of the matter is different. Now, you are asking us, I think, except us who took the initiative to deliver it to your door, no one else will There is a reason to take the initiative to hunt down the treasure thief and take that treasure back."

"In other words, if we want to agree to retrieve that treasure, you have to agree to one more request. Well, this becomes a deal."

call--

Yi Lin's voice just fell.

Milian was completely outraged.

With a clang, Milian's right hand shook, and a strong wind blew up. Holding an invisible weapon in her hand, she slashed towards Yi Lin with a sword.

"Fuck, don't you even know the basics of playing a double reed?"

According to Yi Lin's conjecture, Milian has a 50% probability of attacking herself, a 40% probability of attacking Bathmelo Dylan, and the remaining 10% probability of attacking herself. , in a daze. Sure enough... she became violent. A sword cut towards Yi Lin.

Yi Lin, who had been prepared for a long time, swayed and narrowly avoided the sharp sword wind. Because of Yi Lin's dexterity, ah no, it's dexterity now. Yi Lin's dexterity attribute is too different from Milian's. After all, Milian is a serious melee apostle, even if she had been prepared for a long time, the sword wind still managed to pass by Yi Lin's arm. If it wasn't for the quick flash, the sword might have chopped Yi Lin off.

Crash.

Gu Tianqing was holding the Tarot cards, smiling and lying in the corner, spreading her hands, looking helpless.

The gorgeous long table was split in half by Milian in an instant, and the angry Milian chewed deep teardrops in the corner of her eyes, as if saying "I misread you" in that angry look... Complicated emotions such as these. The long skirt moves automatically without wind, and the heroic posture of the King of Knights is fully revealed at this moment.

boom!

"Lord Barthumello!"

At the moment when the gorgeous dining table was cut in half by Miriam's sword, it cracked apart. An agile figure slammed into the back door forcefully and rolled into it nimbly.

—It was Cerberus.

Cerberus has been loyal at the door from the start.

She had no idea what was going on inside.

But when Miriam just drew her sword, she already sensed that something was wrong, and rushed in immediately. Just in time, I saw the scene where Milian was trembling in bewilderment, drew her sword angrily, and split the expensive dining table in half with a sword.

The crushed sawdust scattered like bullets, catapulting in all directions.

"Run! Vadoo! Ba! Champ!"

Cerberus flipped his right wrist, holding a silver dagger inlaid with gemstones in his right hand. At the same time, she quickly sang a few weird syllables, clapped her left hand in front of her body, and four radiant "words" shattered in front of her body.

The magic barrier transformed by the light of the text was formed in the blink of an eye, and Milian's sword wind and flying sawdust were easily blocked by Cerberus who arrived in time.

Yi Lin was also unscathed.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the chaotic VIP room suddenly froze.

The tense atmosphere seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.

Milian quickly apologized: "Sorry, I was impulsive. But, please let me kill him with one sword."

Milian first apologized sincerely in the direction of Bathmelo Dylan, and then pointed at Yi Lin with the invisible weapon wrapped in the invisible cyclone. Milian's eyes looked at Yi Lin, full of anger.

Her thinking is simple.

How can you be like this?

What about helping?

I thought you were a good person,

I didn't expect you to be such an Yilin!

There were faint tears in Milian's eyes, she was extremely disappointed in Yi Lin, and the image of that tall "skillful chef" collapsed.

Along the way, the gradually accumulated favorability made Milien mistakenly think that Yi Lin is a good person.

Yi Lin knew that Milian was overwhelmed by a moment of anger.

Forget it, don't blame her.

He looked silently to the other side of the damaged dining table.

From the beginning to the end, he was observing the reaction of Lord Barthumello.

He was in a wheelchair and looked vulnerable. But from the moment Milian made an outburst and before Cerberus came in, there was not even the slightest bit of panic or surprise on his face, and he was as calm as before.

On the contrary, Cerberus, who came after him, after performing a strange defensive magic, showed obvious anger and disgust in his right eye without a blindfold.

The trial is over.

Yi Lin remembered the little note that Cerberus quietly handed him.

What does the word "RUN" on the note mean?

The situation seems to be more complicated than Yi Lin imagined.

In the VIP room, the four fell into silence.

Bathmelo Dylan waved lightly: "Cerberus, stop."

Cerberus closed his eyes, and the cute little dagger slipped back into his sleeve. She stood up straight, stood beside Bathmelo Dylan again, bowed and said, "Yes, my master."

"You stop too."

Yi Lin pointed at Miriam.

Milian was taken aback.

Wait a minute.

This guy is issuing orders to the proud descendants of the Knight King?

Yi Lin shook a card and passed it.

Milian took it, looked at it, and silently put away the sword.

"You're right." After the episode just now, Bathmelo Dylan understood the character of this oriental man, and without continuing to talk nonsense, he said straight to the point: "Guests from the East, as long as you are willing to find Return that treasure, and the Clock Tower will promise you one condition."

"Oh, I don't have the habit of receiving IOUs. I think you have to agree to my conditions first, and then I will 'do my best' and 'do everything possible' to complete your commission. This is a commission, can you Do you understand?"

Cerberus, who was standing beside Bathurmelo Dylan, suddenly stared at his right eye.

She was startled.

How dare someone dare to say such shameless words to one of the Twelve Monarchs of the Clock Tower, the former three nobles, and the current person in charge of the Clock Tower, Barthamelo Dylan?

Outrageous!

Unlike Cerberus' rage.

Barthamelo Dylan seemed to have anticipated Yi Lin's request.

There was no surprise on his face. The young man laughed, and his voice became hoarse and vicissitudes: "Consignment. That's right, this is a commission. Distinguished guest from the East, tell me your conditions."

at this point.

There is no need for Yi Lin to hide her purpose for coming to the Clock Tower.

He said, "Coach, I want to learn magic tricks!"

Milian froze.

The development of things seems to exceed her expectations.

In her understanding, Yi Lin seemed to be the one who managed to bring him over from the server next door through unremitting efforts. But hearing Yilin raise this condition so straightforwardly without any hesitation, why does it seem like it has been planned thousands of times?

Who brought who to the clock tower!

Milian suddenly had an illusion, more like the illusion that she was brought to the clock tower by Yi Lin.

After Yi Lin made a reasonable request.

On the opposite side, Bathomero Dylan and Cerberus seemed to have never expected that Yi Lin would raise such a condition.

Bathmelo Dylan, exhaled a long breath, and seemed to be laughing again.

Cerberus lowered his head and glanced at his own monarch. After the short eye contact, Cerberus looked a lot more relaxed. She smiled half-smile: "Guest from the East, do you know what the essence of magic is?"

Yi Lin shook her head, and replied confidently: "If I want to know, I still need to learn? Is it because I don't understand that I want to learn!"

"Stop talking, Cerberus." Bathmelo Dylan smiled slightly: "I promise you. From now on, Cerberus will be your personal tutor in magic."

"Yes, master."

Cerberus hesitated for a few seconds, but she didn't refute or refuse, and just agreed.

Things progressed more smoothly than Yi Lin imagined.

At the beginning, it was speculated that the Clock Tower did not welcome the apostles, and Yi Lin worried that he would encounter many obstacles in his way of learning knowledge.

"Magicians are quite generous."

Yi Lin thought so at first.

until--

...

half an hour later.

Cerberus brought Yi Lin to the library.

Here, no one is there.

The other magician apprentices in the clock tower are all in other classrooms.

Although the clock tower was invaded, the academic activities here were not hindered in any way and continued as usual.

When she was alone with Cerberus, Yi Lin wanted to ask, what was the meaning of that note.

But Cerberus seemed to have forgotten that matter, or, for some reason, she couldn't directly mention that matter to Yi Lin. Yi Lin can only temporarily hide that matter in her heart, and wait until she has a chance to investigate the secret.

The library is a room tens of meters high.

It might be more appropriate to describe it as a "book tower" rather than a "room".

Inside the cylindrical building, as soon as she entered, Yi Lin was overwhelmed by the vast library.

He didn't expect to see so many books in one room.

With the popularization of electronic technology, this kind of paper book has already become a residue of history. Obviously, these are antiques.

Don't you see, Xing Fei treats his few dilapidated ancient alchemy books as treasures.

The interior of the cylindrical library covers an area of ​​two to three hundred square meters.

The walls are fully inlaid with curved bookshelves, and the bookshelves extend to the ten-meter-high roof. Looking up, Yi Lin was a little worried, if these books were dropped, would the people standing at the bottom be buried.

A spiral staircase runs clockwise along the bookshelves to the top of the library.

If you want to take down the books, you can only step up the spiral stairs step by step on the premise of not being able to fly, take the books from the bookshelf, and then sit obediently in the middle of the library, on the empty tables and chairs to watch.

"Amazing."

Erin sighed.

Cerberus turned his back to Yi Lin and did not speak.

Yi Lin recalled what happened in the VIP room during breakfast, and asked: "There is one thing I didn't have time to ask just now. Where did the apostles who were expelled ten years ago go?"

Cerberus was silent for a few seconds, as if this was not a secret that could not be revealed, and the person Yi Lin would face next might also be from there, so she replied coldly: "The former Association of Magicians was composed of three major organizations. Composition. These three institutions are the Clock Tower, Atlas Academy, and Wandering Sea."

"Oh? The three major institutions? Interesting, please elaborate." Yi Lin pulled a small stool, sat down, and became interested.

Cerberus glanced at Yi Lin expressionlessly, and continued: "The Wandering Sea is a 'moving mountain range' floating in the Atlantic Ocean. It is also called a 'moving stone coffin'. Because the 'mountain range' itself is a huge There is no way to see the location of Wandering Sea in the usual way with the 'Magic Mechanism'. Ten years ago, most of the magicians who became 'your kind' moved there."

"Not long ago, the people who attacked your clock tower were those who wandered in the sea?"

"yes."

"Tsk tsk tsk, they are born from the same root, so why rush each other?"

"?"

"It's nothing, cough cough, forget it if you don't understand, you can continue. By the way, where is the other one?"

After the words were spoken, Cerberus poured out the secrets of the Magicians Association like a broken jar. In fact, to put it bluntly, these histories are already in the past tense, and it is not a secret. She replied: "The Atlas Academy is located inside the Atlas Mountains. However, whether it is the Clock Tower or the Wandering Sea, there has been no contact with the Atlas Academy for nearly ten years."

Atlas Mountains?

African continent?

When Yi Lin heard the words, she instantly understood.

"The site of the Plague Tower? I see."

This is another piece of shit from another district.

No wonder old and dead have no contact with each other.