This was the longest and most mark that Lucien had ever made. He even wrote the word "Emden" directly, which made the corner of the wall look fancy and messy.
After doing all this, Lucien left the corner of the house. Using the ability of half-moonlight, he quietly walked to his own house and hid in the shadow, carefully sensing the situation inside the house.
Now that the night watcher had left, the supernatural power in the house reappeared. Lucien saw the appearance of the divine power through the gap in the moonlight. It was a pair of almost transparent eyes, pale and without pupils. They were floating in the air, quietly staring at the bulging blanket.
Such a creepy scene would frighten any ordinary person, but Lucien was only slightly relieved. "It's good that this divine power does not have the ability to detect infrared light, or the blanket would have been exposed."
In the dark shadow, Lucien waited patiently. Half an hour later, the pair of transparent eyes slowly disappeared as the time limit was up.
Seeing this, Lucien immediately focused. He sensed a wave of supernatural power coming from another corner, and then in the room, another pair of pale transparent eyes slowly emerged from the empty darkness.
"So that's where he's hiding." Looking at the corner, Lucien flicked the small stone in his hand in the opposite direction.
Crack, crack, crack. The sound of stones falling to the ground was very obvious in the unusually quiet night. The pair of pale, transparent eyes shook violently and quickly shattered and disappeared. It seemed that the cult priest was frightened by the sudden sound at the critical moment of casting a divine spell.
Seizing the opportunity, Lucien sped up to the limit. His half-light body left afterimages behind. Under the bright light of the Silver Moon, he seemed to have blended into it. If one did not look carefully, they would not have noticed him at all.
Lucien, who was very close to the door, quickly ran to the wooden window, opened it, jumped in, and gently closed it. Taking the opportunity when the cult priest was recovering from the backlash of the failed divine power, Lucien calmly ran to the bed and covered himself with the blanket.
Maybe it was because the cult priest was vigilant, or maybe it was because the cult priest was checking the stone, but after a whole minute, Lucien sensed another wave of supernatural power in the house.
In the next ten minutes, Lucien pretended to kick the blanket away and let the pair of pale transparent eyes see him directly.
There was nothing wrong. The cult priest could only conclude that it was a stray cat or a bird that passed by and was completely relieved.
Lucien, on the other hand, thought that he had successfully passed the test and started to fall asleep.
If he could not activate his Blessing successfully, Lucien could only wait until dawn. When the poor of Aderon started to get up and the cult priest was looking for another place to keep an eye on him, Lucien came out of the magic lab.
…
After breakfast, Lucien went to the Musicians' Association.
In front of the office on the third floor, Lucien knocked on the half-open door. A well-dressed middle-aged woman with her hair tied up in a bun came to him. She looked at Lucien carefully and asked with uncertainty, "Mr. Evans? Are you looking for Brian? "
"Yes, I need to talk to Brian about something." Lucien saw that Brian had come out of the office after hearing the conversation.
Brian asked nervously, "Mr. Evans, is there anything wrong with the house?"
"No, but the quilts and blankets are very wet. I hope you can find someone to dry them and clean the house before next Monday," Lucien said with a smile. He looked quite relaxed, as if it was just a piece of cake.
Brian calmed down and put on a standard smile, "Your order is my order, Mr. Evans."
After leaving the office, Lucien went back to his private lounge. He was in a much better mood than yesterday. Now that his power had been greatly improved, he was qualified to rescue people in the chaos.
In order not to be discovered by the cult priest, Lucien started to practice the piano. Since his Blessing had been activated, Lucien's control and coordination of his hands and feet had been improved to a very high level. Also, with his super memory, it was very easy for him to master many difficult finger skills that required a long time of practice.
Therefore, after a few practice sessions, Lucien could play the Symphony of Fate and the etudes more smoothly than ever. He had completely reached the standard of a qualified musician.
"No wonder Rhein said that after activating the Blessing, with a good memory, I could become a qualified pianist in one to two weeks." Lucien recalled Rhein's words.
In fact, as long as a Knight was willing to practice, it was not difficult for him to play a musical instrument. However, to master it and become a master, it still required a lot of musical talent and persistence.
After giving the Moonlight Rose to Lucien, Phyllis thought that the agreement between them had officially started, so she did not want to waste any more time. In the morning, she directly came to practice with Lucien and asked him about a piece of music that she had been trying to compose for a long time.
In fact, Lucien's foundation in music was not as solid as Phyllis's. He could only search for similar melodies in the Library of the Soul and guide her according to the changes of those famous pieces. Although Lucien only gave two or three suggestions in the whole morning, Phyllis was already very satisfied. After following Lucien's guidance, she soon found new inspiration to fill in the new piece of music, and the result was much better than before.
"Your musical talent is really amazing." Phyllis stared at Lucien with her ruby-like beautiful eyes, with deep admiration and slight admiration. She no longer doubted that Lucien was a musical genius. If anyone doubted it, she would be the first one to stand out and refute, "And your piano playing skills have also improved a lot. It seems that after practicing such a complicated piece of music for a month, you have broken through the bottleneck and entered the stage of rapid improvement."
Lucien could only reply with the most standard polite smile.
… …
At noon, Lucien enjoyed his lunch in the Association and went back to his rented villa in Gesu District to pack up his belongings.
On the balcony of the villa, Lucien looked normal, but inside, he was a bit nervous and worried. He went into the master bedroom and found the letter.
"Did the heretic church suspect me because I left the letter here yesterday? Will they punish me? Will it endanger the safety of Uncle Chorre and the others? "
With so many worries, Lucien took out the letter and unfolded it slowly. His heartbeat slowed down, and even his breathing seemed to have stopped.
The letter slowly unfolded, and two new lines of words appeared on it. The dark and dull handwriting made Lucien's heart palpitate.
"Mr. Evans, please find a permanent place to live. Otherwise, it's easy to make mistakes."
Reading the new words, Lucien pretended to be confused, and his heartbeat and breathing returned to normal.
If Lucien thought that he was an ordinary person who could not recognize the divine items, then what he did yesterday was very normal. Also, other than the letter, there was also the Tiger-Spotted Mosquito and other similar divine spells. Lucien's behavior was not suspicious at all.
"It seems that they still don't want me to know the importance of the letter," Lucien thought and answered, "I'll be living in Aderon this week."
The new words appeared on the letter, "Then I'll take the letter back with me so that we can keep in touch. Am I right, Mr. Evans?"
"No problem. But please show me the second time tomorrow. I need to make sure that Uncle Chorre and the others are safe, so that I can go to the Ratacia Palace in peace," Lucien said.
"It's a pleasure working with you." This was something that had happened before, so the cult priest thought it was normal.
…
After finishing his music study in the afternoon, Lucien went back to his room. With his great eyesight, he saw that in the corner of the room next to Aunt Alisa's house, the mark he drew last night had been erased, and there was a new one.
"Dear Mr. Professor, Sage, White Honey and I were not caught by the church. We are safe now. Thank you for your concern."
"Regarding the Emden magic ruin that you mentioned, Fire Wolf replied through a sage. He knows the specific location and the possible situation of the remaining magic circles inside. He can be your guide. Please confirm the location of the meeting."
"Owl, I'm looking forward to your guidance again."
Taking a look at the mark, Lucien opened the door and walked in with the same expression on his face.
The so-called magic relic of Emden was purely made up by Lucien himself.
Late at night, the heretic priest was not very alert because he was monitoring an ordinary person. Lucien used Moonlight to get rid of the priest's attention again. He erased Smile's mark in the corner of the room and left a new one.
"See you on Friday at eleven o 'clock. East entrance of Larnaca Canyon, Melzer Black Forest. Professor. "
…
On Thursday morning, before going to the Musicians' Association, Lucien received the Sphere of Scene from the heretic.
It was still the same wooden room, and the same brown wooden table. Chorre's face was numb, Elwyn was scared, and Alisa was crying silently. Outside the window, there was a bright Silver Moon, and the stars were covered by its light.
"Uncle Chorre's shoes have fresh mud on them?" Based on the position of the Silver Moon in the sky, Lucien corrected the data from last time and confirmed the location of the wooden room in Melzer Black Forest. At the same time, he found something new.
Looking at the disappearance of the Sphere of Scene, Lucien tried to figure out the reason. Maybe the cabin was just a place where the Sphere of Scene was recorded, and the real place where Uncle Joel and the rest of them were locked up was somewhere else. However, based on how dry the soil was, this place should not be far away from the cabin. No more than a hundred meters away!
After confirming the situation, Lucien quietly practiced piano with Pathetique in his private lounge until Princess Natasha's carriage arrived.
…
In the piano room of the War Gallery in Ratacia Palace, Lucien saw that there were only Natasha, Camille, and himself. Before Natasha could say anything, his face became serious, "Her Royal Highness, I have something to report to you."
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