Chapter 640 118 Predecessor

Chapter 640 118. Ex

"On my 20th birthday, I accidentally used my own magic to blow open the door to the spirit world.

Before I was 20, I was just a magic apprentice, traveling and practicing in various countries around the world with my relatively solid family background. Until one winter when it was so cold that I couldn't move, I stopped in the north and lived there. By chance, I used an extremely clever space magic to open the passage to the spirit world.

That was just the beginning, because at that time I didn't realize that the other side of magic was the outer layer of this world. Caution and caution made me subconsciously sense the danger in it, and only the voice of my deceased mother faintly whistling inside impressed me. I thought I had found heaven, not only a magic paradise, but also a soul paradise. But at the beginning I only focused on its magic level. , and turned a deaf ear to the rest.

The occasional magical fluctuations from the space connected by magic gave me a lot of inspiration about magic. You should imagine how excited a devout magic apprentice would be to bow down to the desire for knowledge, lie in front of magic every night to record the laws of the magical fluctuations, and then correspond to the classics and theories one by one to create his own magic.

It was a long winter, but also a winter full of harvest.

Since then, when Haytham Lacazette closed the magic of the spirit world and left the North to return to his hometown of Nari, he really began to become famous.

When I was young, I was more reckless than any genius. I did all the bad things you can imagine, and even went to peek at the maids with the old king (Gedlin VIII, Elizabeth's grandfather) Damian. He helped me write love letters, pursued the ladies I liked, and would come to comfort me after we met because I was not good at speaking.

At that time, I had forgotten the spiritual magic built in the North, because after I returned to Nari, the magic was no longer effective. I even thought that the frost phoenix in the North appeared and showed Utopia in front of me.

But as I got older, as my close friends and loved ones left one by one, the fire burning in the heart of this fifty-year-old man began to grow weak. You are still young and don’t know that the desires in your heart sometimes become weaker with age, or in fact, it has not become weaker, but just becomes scarce.

The sexual desire and appetite of my youth have all diminished. At that time, in addition to my love for my children and the prayer for peace, I had , only the burning curiosity remained, the curiosity about the truth and magic.

As it should be, I once again thought of the magic that I accidentally engraved in the North when I was young, and thought of the world on the other side of the magic

A terrible idea emerged in my mind: since I am so powerful, why don’t I go in and find out?

Yes, at that time, a human magician who had mastered the fourteenth ring of magic actually had such an idea, which was really a bit ignorant of the sky and the earth. These are of course later, because at that time I was still stupidly prepared to go to the North, and there I embarked on a very thrilling adventure.

There I saw many mysteries that humans could not imagine, met many unforgettable friends in my life, and of course encountered dangers and curses that threatened my life.

Do you remember the soul magic you showed me when you first came back from the South Continent? At that time, my soul left my body and never came back. Damian, the old man, thought I was dead. Thanks to the resurrection magic I prepared, I came back to life that time.

I'm afraid you think that my soul has left my body because I'm too old, so the attraction of my body to my soul has become weak. In fact, it's all because I've entered the spirit world, causing the sea of ​​souls to record my breath before I died, so it was so eager to take me away at that time.

During my long journey to the spirit world, I spent most of my time with the stars. I have established a deep friendship with them, and therefore I also face a common enemy with them.

My disciple, perhaps you have already had some understanding of the scarlet strange existence in the spirit world, because when I wrote this, I just learned that you were in the North, and you angered Elizabeth because you were with a woman there.

You may have known that the scarlet existence is an unconscious god, or you may know that He is trying to enter this world through the remains of the ancient phoenix, but you must not know why He is so obsessed with entering this world.

He is a god with power but no soul, and the only purpose of His entry into reality is to search for His long-lost soul. "

"Big brother, big brother"

". Teacher Hayeson?"

Fisher opened his eyes drowsily, but saw little Alicia standing next to him looking around, as if looking for Fisher, but he was sleeping right in front of her, but she couldn't find him because of the secret blessing.

It was at this moment that Fisher came back to his senses from his rare deep sleep. He sat up quickly, and Emhart, who was still sleeping on his chest, and the unfinished notes left by Teacher Hayeson last night rolled to the ground.

"Ouch!"

"Mr. Book, you showed up, where's Big Brother? Is he still resting? You have to wake him up quickly, the funeral over there seems to be about to start"

Fisher rubbed his brows and turned to look outside the cabin. It was just getting dark outside at the moment, but it was already very close to the time originally scheduled for the funeral. He quickly stood up and said to Emhardt,

"Tell her we're going to leave now."

"Hey, it's really troublesome."

Emhardt conveyed Fisher's words to her. Alicia nodded and started running around the room again. For example, she went to the closet next to her to find a change of clothes. Her movements were quick and it seemed that She was not someone who needed someone to take care of her. After confirming all this, Fisher walked out of the room and left her privacy to this little one.

There were noisy sounds from Chitel City in the distance even before it was light up. Apparently, the people who had rushed here to stay last night had begun to pour into the funeral venue.

As Hailsham's nominally adopted granddaughter, even though Valerie himself didn't like her existence, those servants still came here to find her in accordance with their duties and took her to the funeral to see Hailsham for the last time. As for what happened next. Things are out of their control.

While Fisher was waiting outside, a servant's call came from the morning forest not far away,

"Miss Alicia, are you in the house?"

"Everyone is waiting for you, if you hear me."

"Click."

The door behind her opened, and Alicia had changed into a decent little black dress. However, the hair accessories on her head were a little messy. It seemed that although she was familiar with changing her clothes, she still couldn't tie herself up properly. hair.

The expression on her face was still calm, but she was still a little embarrassed, as if she was overwhelmed by the upcoming funeral or the servants who came to find her.

Perhaps after Haytham's death, the granddaughter who had been raised by him only thought about being eaten by Fisher after seeing her, but now that Fisher suddenly stopped doing this, her mind was filled with All that was left was a blank space.

"Big brother, I. What should I do?"

She couldn't see Fisher, so she asked Emhardt, who was floating in mid-air.

Fisher glanced at Emhardt, thought for a moment and then said to him,

"Emhart, please stay with Alicia for the time being. I will follow you all the time. At least until the funeral is over, try not to attract too much attention."

"Okay. Let's go, little guy. He will be with us."

"Um"

Alicia pursed her lips. She moved her steps and walked slowly towards the direction where the servants were calling. Just when she was about to respond, "I am here," she suddenly felt that the hair accessory on her head seemed to have a slight change. Change.

She reached out and touched her hair in a daze, and sure enough, the hairstyle she had awkwardly styled had become neat, and on her head, Fisher, who had been secretly blessed, just took back his hand and thought She had to wait for a while to find out, but at the next moment, her voice suddenly came,

"Thank you, big brother."

".You're welcome."

Fisher spoke, and Emhart was also yawning. He didn't have time to relay this sentence for him, and he didn't know if she heard it. But after that, she walked in the direction of the sound not far away. Went.

"Ah, miss, have you changed your clothes?"

"It's about to start over there. We forgot to tell you yesterday that you should stay in the magic tower and not come back."

"Sorry for causing you trouble."

When the two servants who came to find Alicia said nothing else, they just quickly led her towards the direction of the magic tower. In fact, it was not that far away from the magic tower because the magic tower was already close. On the outskirts of the city of Chittel.

When Fisher followed Alicia out of the dense forest, he immediately saw the magic flags flying everywhere under the morning light, rising straight from the ground into the sky. During this period, cardinals responsible for surveillance were flying everywhere, and at the venue outside the church, Chitel City guards were maintaining order outside.

"Everyone, please place the sacrifices in an orderly manner and please do not crowd!"

"Buzz buzz!"

The orchestra's flutes, French horns, tubas and other instruments had already begun to be tuned. The huge gold decorations above the venue and the photos of Hailsson during his lifetime soon caught Fisher's eyes. He was standing next to the Magic Tower before he could do it. Looking more closely, the whispers of servants around him suddenly drew his attention back to the area nearby.

"It's the cursed Alicia who's back."

"Don't Miss Valerie not want to see her again, why do you want to call her back? Is it my uncle who did this?"

"After all, she is also a child adopted by Lord Hailsham. This is his funeral, so she should come to attend, right?"

"From now on, we will only have our Miss Valerie here. Of course, everything must be centered around Miss Valerie."

Fisher looked around. In fact, the former teacher Hailsham didn't need servants. This was his hometown, and he didn't need servants if he hadn't been back for a long time. These servants were all hired by Miss Valerie after she got married. In theory, when Hailsham came back after retirement, he would rely on his granddaughter to take care of him. Valerie is the real owner here now.

It had essentially become the home of Valerie and her husband since Haytham's death, and seemed to have nothing to do with Alicia.

Alicia pursed her lips. She was holding Emhart, who was disguised as a book with his eyes closed, but she still felt uncomfortable. She looked around, but still couldn't see Fisher.

The next moment, it seemed as if a big hand was placed on her head, like the wind or the grandfather who had not yet passed away, caressing her, making her calm down a little.

She seemed to suddenly be a little aware of Fisher's presence beside her.

"Since we are here, let's go to the church quickly. Everything is ready there. His Majesty will probably be here soon. My son-in-law and my lady have been there for a long time. We'd better hurry up."

"Miss Alicia, please come this way."

The Mother Goddess' funeral has always had the custom of giving gifts at funerals. I remember that when Fisher and Emhart went to the Cathedral of Saint Nari before, there were many letters and items burned for the dead below; and Schwari is even more popular in this regard. Their people like to give family members gifts that can be kept to express condolences at funerals. This custom even reversely affected Nari, which did not have this custom a hundred years ago, so that people still have such behavior when holding funerals today.

Since Alicia came relatively late, all kinds of dignitaries and guests were already seated at this time, and then came the various gifts prepared by their servants for Willeli and others. This kind of gift in the form of a car is transported by one or two servants, and the Mother Goddess's offerings are placed on top, with the person who gave the gift, the object of condolences, and some words of congratulation written in words.

Alicia and her servants had no choice but to follow the gift-giving car flow into the church to attend the funeral. After all the gifts were put in, before the funeral began, the most prestigious queen in the country would drive the carriage from the outer field to the inner field of the church to attend the funeral.

Fischer followed in the center of the motorcade, looking at the church gradually enlarged in front of him, and recalled the notes of Teacher Haytham that he read last night, and couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

It was just that in the thinking of the content of last night and the remembrance of the teacher, he suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

He didn't know where this ominous premonition came from, until the next moment, his peripheral vision suddenly swept to Alicia and the words attached to the gift car in front of him,

"Northern Territory, Heldor Turan, presented to the great magician Haytham Lacazette and his family."

"With sincere respect and regret, let us remember the passing of a great man."

Hardor?

Wait, isn't this Valentina's teacher?

How could this be his gift? He had already...

But his surprise hadn't completely penetrated his heart. The next moment, under that line of text, another line of text that made his scalp numb had already hit his eyes. It said,

"Valentina, the North, to Elizabeth Godling, the pathetic predecessor of Fisher Benavides"

"You are not wondering who the phoenix who claimed to be Fisher's wife in the letter was? Or, in fact, Fisher didn't intend to tell you, the former scum, about his marriage?"

What?

Fisher swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Even though he was wrapped in the secret blessing at this moment, he couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.

You know, Azan Ross's blessing can protect against the gaze and power of the chaotic gods, but it can't protect against the hatchet of a close person.

What was sent in was not a gift to comfort Mr. Haytham's family, but a barrel of gunpowder that could blow him up! !

However, how did Valentina send such a thing from a long distance? Could it be a slime?

But didn't Keken say that slimes could no longer enter Nari?

Fisher pursed his lips, and before he could react, a loud horn sounded not far away, and a golden wave led the people to cheer. They shouted loudly,

"It's Her Majesty Elizabeth! It's Her Majesty coming!!"

"Boom!"

What could be worse than lying on a huge amount of explosives?

Of course, at this moment, the spark that ignited the gunpowder is already close at hand!

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