Chapter 63: Big men
Purple is elegant, quiet and gentle. It also has a family crest on the carriage. In the middle is a powerful metal armor arm holding a silver shield. Around the arm is a circle symbolizing nobility and elegance. Bright violets, the outside of the violet is a circle of heraldic lines.
This is the coat of arms of the Vaurit family. In addition to the title of violet, this family also has the title of "Shield of Truth."
The carriage stopped in front of the long red carpet in the Chancellor Hall, and the guards stood on both sides. The nobles who had just entered the Chancellor Hall left the seat again and, under the leadership of Earl Hain and Earl Lafati, waited in the foyer to welcome Vauuri The Grand Duke, while musicians and musicians such as Victor, Rhein, and Lucien were greeted in the small foyer on the other side.
The carriage door of the carriage behind opened, and a tall woman in a black elegant evening dress came down. She had bright purple long hair, flew obliquely into the horns with thicker eyebrows than ordinary ladies, and dreamily deep. The purple pupils do n’t look rough, but they have an airy, bright feeling. Coupled with a strong straight straight nose, thick red lips that are not thick, just right, it is really a beautiful woman, like a lily Compared to Sylvia, she is like an angry violet.
She is the Countess of Violet, Natasha.
The serious and powerful middle-aged woman that Balussian had ever seen always followed Princess Natasha without leaving her half a step.
Natasha is a fifth-level knight. She is half taller than most men. She has slender legs and walks to the carriage in front. She opens the door for her father, Grand Prince Vaolite, and holds it. He went down.
Vaurit also has long purple hair, but because he is over sixty years old, and has suffered the death of his wife and eldest son, he does not have an unparalleled knight talent like Natasha. Until now, he only has The strength of the second-level knight was basically forcibly improved by the secret potions of the church and the family, so the silver and white were in the purple, and the elegant in the old.
He is similar to Natasha in three or four points. Even at this age, he is a handsome gentleman who makes girls scream. He is even more mature than other young people. However, he is a devout believer and has all his feelings. He has devoted himself to his wife. For more than ten years, he has never heard of a scandal.
At the time of the Earl of Violet, the love story of Archduke Vaurit was a classic preached by many bards. He commissioned the Kingdom of Holm, opposite the Storm Channel, to fall in love with the king's princess and the only daughter at first sight. After countless evil obstacles, he finally became an enviable companion.
With the help of Natasha, Grand Prince Vaurit slowly walked from the carriage to the red carpet, while looking at the sacred and solemn hall of sacred chant that has not changed much since his memory, while thinking about his life and thinking Now, he looked at his daughter side by side, and now his only worry and worry was her. She made herself proud, and had all kinds of things that made her unacceptable and unbearable. She had a stronger personality than men.
The foyer was right in front of him, and Archduke Vaolite calmed down his thoughts, kept his majestic and gentle smile, and greeted the nobles who were loyal to his family, such as Count Hain and Count Lafati, while Natasha said She always nodded with a smile, as if she was at ease with this social etiquette, and seemed to be alienated from the whole communication. It was only when she saw Silvia in the small foyer that she had a perfect smile, and her right hand was soothing. Man manners bowed slightly.
Seeing this scene, Lucian suddenly felt a bit weird. Based on her experience of reading the "group books", the performance just now between Natasha and Silvia seemed, probably, possible: "This is too wasteful ... ... "Although I never thought I would have a problem with them, Lucian was sorry for other men.
After Earl Hain performed the Knight's etiquette to his loyal lord, he laughed: "Her Majesty, let's go in. Otherwise, there are old people like us, and young people cannot relax themselves."
His son Viscount Harrington, a handsome man like a fiery fire, is talking to Princess Natasha. The concert in the Chancellor is important for the nobles who like music, but the communication before the concert is also the same important.
Archbishop Vaurit glanced at Viscount Harrington with a touch of pity and expectation, and then shook his head: "Wait a minute, Cardinal Sarde will also come to the concert this time."
Short blond hair, Earl Lafati with a balaclava and others calmed down. The host of the church in the Duchy of Vaorite, the Holy Spirit priest of Cardinal Bishop Sarde, had been living in a semi-seclusion life. Cardinal Deer will also come to the concert?
Is it really so serious this time? Aren't they little messy mages, black knights, and cultists?
Before they asked the question, a simple and simple carriage with only the emblem of truth engraved on the carriage was slowly driven to the entrance of the hall of chanting under the control of two knights wearing silver body armor but not heavy. Then, with the support of the knight etiquette, an old man in a white ordinary robe, a white soft hat, and white hair came out. He looked ordinary, kind and kind like the old grandfather next door.
Looking at Cardinal Sarde's steady pace, the nobles all thought: "The Cardinal can't see a strong man in his 200s."
In the small foyer, with the emergence of Sarde, Lucien was suddenly felt warm by the spiritual power trapped in the anti-magic array, like the light of the holy light.
"His soul has reached such a terrifying level ?!" Lucian was slightly surprised, and he understood the layout of the hall of chant, before hiding, he hid the Ice and Snow Avengers in the laboratory and kept converging. Passed the inspection of the guard smoothly, and experienced the horror of the anti-magic circle. It was the feeling that his mental power could not be detected at all, and he could not cast spells at all.
As for Sarde, because he is rarely known in Aalto, Lucian has also heard that he is a pastor of the Holy Spirit, a strong man in the so-called legendary world of the world, and standing on the pinnacle of the world. That group of people.
There are not many such figures in the theology of truth. Of all the cardinals, it is said that only more than a dozen of them are priests of the Holy Spirit. En heard the rumors estimated that there should be no more than thirty, you know, this is the most powerful force in the entire world, including heterosexual space.
When Lucian was impressed by Cardinal Sarde's strength, Rhein's hands around him clung to his body, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was afraid of being burned by the invisible light.
His performance was very clear when Lucien, who had suspected that he had a problem, had secretly observed it. When Lucien was about to retract his gaze, Rhein seemed to have some sense, his head turned, and his gaze suddenly flickered with Lucy. En's eye contact.
Baluchien didn't panic, but looked at Rhein generously, Rhein's mouth turned up, showing a faint smile.
The two naturally retracted their gazes, looking at Cardinal Sarde who had already reached the hall.
Grandpa Vaurit stepped forward, took Sarder's right hand, bent his knees slightly, and kissed him with the etiquette of a knight: "Only truth exists forever."
This is not a courtship to Sarde, but a tribute to divine power by the king on this occasion.
Salder helped Grand Duke Vaurit: "His Majesty, I am glad to see that you are still so healthy, and also happy to see that our lovely little Natasha has become more and more chivalrous."
The two supported each other and walked into the hall of chanting. Natasha was a little behind, holding Salder's arm on the other side, while the other nobles walked in strict order according to their respective titles and their respective lords. behind.
Seeing the nobles entering the Chancellor Hall, Victor smiled and said to Rhine: "We should go to the background to prepare, Lucian you are waiting for your friends here, and take them to the small stand in the west of the hall."
Lot and Herodotus' friends are mostly aristocrats. They are unwilling to go to that little stand and lose the chance of communication. This is even more true of Phyllis. Her uncle and her cousins are noble and powerful. Big, powerful characters are the objects sought after and surrounded by this kind of communication occasion. Looking at their back, Felice sighed slightly and went in with Victor and others.
外 Outside the small foyer, only housekeeper Ace and Lucian stood here, one was a relative waiting for Victor, and the other was a friend waiting for himself.
It didn't take long for Lucian to see a carriage that seemed to be overwhelmed, and Ivan, dressed in a cute little dress, jumped from it, and then John, who had been missing for a long time, put on his dress. Looks more upright and handsome, blonde hair is very dazzling in the light.
Ivan helped Joel, John helped Alisa stepping out of the carriage with her dress exploding, Lucian hurriedly greeted him and gave a punch on John's shoulder with a smile: "I thought you didn't Will come. "
John grinned, and returned a weak punch on Lucian's shoulder: "I will definitely listen to the first performance of your music by Lucian."
Then he gave Lucian a knight hug: "Tell you good news, my strength has been raised to the rank of high-ranking knight servant."
"It's a good thing to come one by one." Lucian led them into the small hall. At this time, Elena also came over in a carriage, and her tight yellow dress outlined her slender figure, deliberately dressed Although his appearance is not as good as that of beautiful women like Silvia and Natasha, she is also pure and beautiful like an angel.
Joel glanced at Lucian, and smiled, "You have kidnapped a good girl, Evans. Little John hasn't even touched the girl's hand yet www.novelmtl.com. John couldn't help blushing, and it seemed that he was just a rookie in this regard. Of course, Lucian, too, whether in this past or this life.
"No, just friends." Lucian explained awkwardly that her current goals were magic, knowledge, and magic council.
Then, Lucian took them from the small foyer to the small grandstand on the west side, which was far away from the hall and had only twenty seats.
Uh ...
After the nobles of Earl and above sat down in the extremely well-placed boxes, Archbishop Vaurit asked Archbishop Sarde by his side, "His Excellency, what has happened to Baron Laurent this time?"
Although the city guards and the principality intelligence department are also investigating, they are definitely not as good as the tribunal and the high-ranking priests who claim to be able to get inspiration from the **** of truth.
Archbishop Sarde watched the band kindly, not seemingly caring: "It should be the duke's sect in hell. His predecessor was sealed by the ancient magic empire somewhere in the Dark Mountains. He has been trying to find him. And then absorb him. "
"But in this case, he should be more secretive." Natasha asked puzzledly, "and the magician also intervened."
Sarde nodded: "The Lord has revealed to me that there are indeed other conspiracies, so he is still judging from the news of other countries and the documents of the ancient Sylvanas magic empire. As for the magicians, they are just a few apprentices and a A mysterious 'professor' from the headquarters of the magic council, but he is not strong, only three rings or four rings, so don't worry too much. "
来自 "From the headquarters of the magic council?" Grand Duke Vaurit and Natasha asked at the same time, with weird expressions.