— Looking for recommendation tickets on Monday.
Also, the map you asked for is being drawn by a nice girl. It will be sent to me in a couple of days. I'm not good at drawing.
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Guzon repeated in confusion, "Through the Schachran Empire?"
Lucien did not enter the room. Instead, he stood in the corridor on the second floor with his hands in the pockets of his coat. Looking at Gu Song, who was leaning against the wall, Lucien smiled and said to Lucien, "Mr. Gu Song, Mr. Gu Song, Mr. Gu Song, Mr. Gu Song,
"Yes, through the Schachran Empire, to the countries in the northeast of the Dark Mountain Range that believe in different gods. Mr. Guzon, as you can see, I'm a sorcerer, and I'm being hunted by the Saint Truth and the North Church in the Schachran Empire. Therefore, I need a guide who is familiar with the geography, nobles, and customs of the Schachran Empire so that I can travel in the Empire safely. "
Lucien knew from Gaston that the Church's focus was gradually shifting, and the blockade of the Storm Strait was getting stricter, so he did not take the risk. Instead, he took Gaston's suggestion and took the magic steam train, passing through the Kingdom of Holm and the Kingdom of Colette, and arrived at the Deep Sea Port, a famous city in the north. It took Lucien more than two months to travel through the dense forests in the north where trolls and orcs often appeared. Finally, Lucien arrived at the East Haven. To the southwest of the primeval forest was the Flame Fortress in the northeast of the Schachran Empire.
During the time, Lucien constructed another spell in his soul, Dispel Magic, which was very important for a third-circle sorcerer.
Crossing the Schachran Empire, Lucien's destination was the Duchy of Orvarit at the southwest of the Empire.
In the past, it was more dangerous to sneak into the place where the North Church and the South Church confronted each other. However, after the Church's focus shifted, the latter became much more difficult.
Taking two deep breaths, Guzon regained his composure, "Sir, you're worried that you'll be discovered if you fly in Schachran Empire for a long time, so you need a fake identity and a guide who can help you cover your identity?" Guzon's voice was very calm. Guzon took a deep breath and said, "Sir, you're worried that you'll be discovered if you fly in Schachran Empire for a long time, so you need a fake identity and a guide who can help you cover your identity?
"Mr. Ancientpine, you are very smart." Lucien's smile was gentle, but he was complaining in his heart. If his Flying Spell could reach the speed of the plane on Earth, which was the speed of the senior-rank magicians, it would only take him three or four days to get there. But so far, his Flying Spell was only equivalent to the speed of an ordinary horse carriage.
Seeing Lucien's gentle attitude, Guzon thought that he was not a cruel sorcerer. Guzon thought for a second and said, "Sir, I suggest you go to Taran Bar and find Leo. He used to be the assistant of a big smuggler in Schachran Empire. His business once reached the northeast of the Dark Mountain Range and the heretical Duchy of Orvarit. Later, he pissed off the big smuggler and his whole family was killed. Luckily, he escaped to Segru with precious magic scrolls."
"The flame of vengeance and the strength of a Quasi Knight made it difficult for him to survive. He crazily took on all kinds of missions, trying to save money to buy precious magic potions to improve his strength and then go back to take revenge."
"He is good at using non-magic methods to change his appearance, and he knows the nobles, fortresses and most of the geography in Schachran Empire very well. He's the most suitable candidate."
Lucien thought for a second and said with a smile, "I'm still worried about Leo. If he meets the big smuggler in Schachran Empire, he might lose control of himself."
"Rest assured, sir. Leo is a man who keeps his promise as a Knight. As long as you sign the magic contract, he will not violate it. Maybe that's why he pissed off the big smuggler. Sometimes, it's not good to be too principled. " Guzon suggested again, "He's definitely the most suitable candidate. The others either have no experience in crossing Schachran Empire, or they are exiled nobles. They can't be good guides."
Lucien thought for a while and said, "Then I'll go and meet Leo first."
"He won't let you down." Guzon emphasized, "However, something seems to have happened to him recently. I don't know where he is. The only clue so far is that someone once saw him in Taran Bar."
Hardly had he finished his words when he saw that the brown pupil of Lucien's left eye, which was wearing a monocle, and the naked right eye, was like a rapidly revolving vortex. His soul and spirit were drawn into it uncontrollably, and then his mind was in a daze.
After controlling Guzon with Charm Person, Lucien verified all the information he just got. Then, he cast Hypnosis on Guzon to make him forget the memory. Although Lucien could not change or erase Guzon's memory, he could still make Guzon forget the key points subconsciously. Also, even if someone found out that Guzon was here, the Lucien in Guzon's memory would be disguised!
As the winner of Holm Crown prize, Lucien did not know how well the North Church and the South Church knew about his appearance. Also, the level five bishops and night watchers could easily see through Lucien's disguise, and he was not good at transfiguration. Therefore, when he went out this time, he made himself some disguise items that did not involve magic, such as insoles that could increase his height by three centimeters, brown contact lenses made from the pupils of transfiguration monsters (which did not have any effect of enhancing vision, but was transparent and thin), and a beautiful unshaven mustache. With the monocle, Lucien looked even gentler.
After a long time, Guzon woke up from a nightmare and looked around.
"What happened just now? Where are the two Knight? " Guzon tried to recall what happened, and his head began to throb. As the head of an intelligence organization, Guzon soon realized that he had run into a powerful sorcerer, so he gave up thinking about it. He could only remember that a sorcerer broke in, but he could not remember what happened after that.
The thugs lying on the floor were also scared out of their wits. It seemed that they had run into the most terrifying thing in their lives, such as the legendary dragon.
"You bastards! Get up and clean the hall! And change your clothes!" Guzon roared angrily. Then, he ordered his men to find the two Knight, fearing that his rival would take the opportunity to assassinate them.
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"Taran Bar, East Exile's own bar."
Lucien's lips twitched a bit when he saw the wooden sign. Then, he pushed the door open and stepped into the bar.
As Lucien entered, countless judgmental eyes looked at him almost at the same time, but they moved away as soon as they saw him. They continued talking and laughing loudly, as if the one second of silence never happened.
When Lucien controlled Tony, the gatekeeper of Guzon Hut, at the cross street, he did not hide his strength. Many people in the East Haven also saw the two Knight running away in fear. Therefore, the thugs in the bar knew that Lucien was more powerful than them, so they did not dare to provoke him. Most of the people who did not know who Lucien was and how powerful he was also gave up their plan after seeing that the thugs did not do anything. They decided to observe for a while.
This was the law of the East Haven! Outsiders without power and connections would only die. Even the residents of the East Haven would not have a good ending if they were abandoned by their peers or did not know how to please the strong. This law was so naked and cruel!
Most of the people in the East Haven wanted to earn a lot of money so that they could buy a way to live in a normal country with rules and laws that didn't want them. A small number of people who loved killing and blood and wanted unrestricted freedom loved this place crazily.
Walking through the narrow aisle between the tables, Lucien was still as calm as ever, as if he did not belong to this place at all.
"Hello, I want to ask you something." Lucien knocked on the table.
The blonde young man who seemed to be the bartender was wiping the glasses without raising his head, "You need a drink."
"Give me a glass of Rye." Lucien knew that this was a common rule in all bars, so he did not object. He ordered a drink that reminded him of the past. This was the first drink he had heard of since he came to this world.
The blonde young man finally raised his head. He had a handsome face and a slightly arrogant temperament. He poured Lucien a glass of golden Rye and asked, "What do you want to ask?"
Lucien did not drink. Instead, he looked at the golden liquid as if he was admiring a piece of art, "I want to know where Leo is."
"A lot of people have been looking for him recently." The bartender did not answer directly.
Lucien stopped looking at the glass of Rye in his hand and raised his head, "I'm an employer. I want to hire Leo."
The bartender said casually, "Others are also here to 'hire' Leo." He sounded a bit sarcastic.
Hearing the conversation between the two of them, a few strong men in scale armor sitting around a table at the back all stood up with a whoosh. The scales on their bodies let out a series of crisp metallic clanking sounds.
Their leader was a man in his thirties with a fierce temperament. His left eye was empty without an eyeball, which was very frightening.
He carried a huge sword in his hand and walked to Lucien with his iron boots. He slightly bent his tall body and asked in a threatening tone, "What's your relationship with Leo? Where did you meet him? Boy, you have to understand that I'm asking you a question on behalf of a big shot in the East Haven. You have to answer me properly, or you won't see the sun rise tomorrow. "
"Actually, I don't know Leo. I heard that he has the spirit of a Knight and keeps his promises, so I want to hire him to do something for me. " Lucien answered calmly, but he was actually considering whether it was necessary to continue looking for Leo. First, it was a waste of time. Second, it seemed that he had gotten himself into trouble.
The man with the blind left eye did not give up. He said fiercely, "Who introduced you? What do you want? You'd better answer me honestly. "
As soon as he finished his words, he saw Lucien's white-gloved left the glass and grabbed him.
Lucien was so fast that his throat was already grabbed by Lucien before he could even see the shadow in his eyes. He did not have any reaction during the whole process.
Lucien looked at him with a smile, "Didn't your mother tell you not to ask about things you shouldn't ask about?"
"You … You better let me go, or you won't be able to walk out of the East Haven alive. The big shot behind me …" The leader was frightened at first, then he deliberately laughed. However, Lucien's left hand squeezed his throat so hard that he could not speak.
Lucien smiled and shook his head, "I don't know if I can leave the East Haven alive, but if you keep talking like this, you won't be able to walk out of Taran Bar. Do you want to try? By the way, let me tell you a secret. I'm also a big shot. "
As if he had been fooled, the leader's face turned red, but he could not say anything. At this time, his men finally realized what was going on. They all drew their swords and surrounded Lucien.
Suddenly, a swordsman wearing the same black scale armor ran out from the back of the bar and shouted, "Leo is here! He's in the secret room of the bar!"
The bartender's face changed greatly, but he was stopped by another swordsman when he was about to stand up. The rest of the swordsmen seemed to have forgotten their leader. They ran to the back of the bar with their armor clanking. At the same time, two quasi-knights who were obviously stronger than high-rank knechts also ran out from the other corner of the bar. They were the real ambush!
Lucien looked at the leader in his hand and shook his head sympathetically, "It seems that the big shot doesn't care about you. Even if I kill you, he won't take revenge. I wonder which lord he is. "
"How do you know?" the leader asked in surprise after his throat was released. He saw Lucien patting his clothes and standing up. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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