Chapter 304 Shocked
Temple, see also temple.

It is not a temple where god statues are placed in the secular sense, but in the sense of magic, the superior evolution of the magic workshop, a different world "temple" artificially constructed by the best magicians. The most representative example is the "temple" destroyed by Fujino. The 64th floor of Fengna Hall".

Unlike the "64th Floor of Fengna Temple", this temple was not built by one person, and the construction time is not in years.

This temple has been perfected by more than ten generations, spanning centuries as a unit, and finally achieved the highest masterpiece of the magician's "position making".

This is the home of the first lord of the clock tower, the core area of ​​the oldest magic noble, the Barthemero family, and it is the place where the glory and inheritance of Barthemelo are carried.

From the outside, this is just an ordinary stone room, but once you pass through the gate, you will find another world hidden in it.

There is no exaggeration, and no rhetorical techniques are used. The inside of the "temple" is an independent different world.

Time becomes slow; space extends infinitely; the four basic elements of earth, water, fire, and wind are extremely active here; the rules of the entire world are redefined.

Now, this different world whose history is as old as the name of Barthemelo has ushered in a new master, the contemporary successor of the name of Barthemelo, the lonely Her Majesty the Queen—Barthermelo Lorelia.

Her Majesty is still dressed in a neutral dress, holding the magic dress that has accompanied her for many years in her right hand - the short whip.

"wind!"

Accompanied by the monosyllable chanting, the girl's magic circuit turned around at high speed, like a roar.

Under the effect of the magic power, the air in front of him split to the two sides like chopping waves, creating a vacuum.

That's right, a vacuum, the real emptiness—Bathermelo's secret magic, the vacuum blade!

The air that is instantly expelled is as destructive as a cannonball, and the air backflow caused by the disappearance of the pressure that created the vacuum caused even more terrible secondary damage.

As a result, within a radius of tens of meters, all objects were destroyed, leaving only rubble and rubble on the ground.

This is the horror of the highest-level wind magic "vacuum blade". Only the lord who inherited the ancient source seal of Bathermelo can display such a terrifying attack.

Barthumello's accumulation and background have surpassed the limitations of the times, no matter what era they are in, they can stand at the top.

An old man dressed as a butler in a tuxedo walked out of the bunker built in advance, and bowed to the girl standing proudly in the mess: "Congratulations, Miss, you have fully adapted to the engraving of origin."

The girl gently brushed aside the long flaxen hair that was blown by the air current, and there was neither sorrow nor joy on her delicate and heroic face, as if everything just happened was just a matter of course.

"Thank you Mr. Melvin for my wonderful tuning."

"Tuning" also has a special meaning in the world of magic.The tone adjusted by the tuner of the music festival, and the magic seal adjusted by the "tune lawyer" of the magic world.

This is a very rare profession even in the headquarters of the Magic Association. By naturally intervening in the circulation, the side effects of engraving transplantation can be suppressed, so that the body of the heir can adapt to the magic engraving as soon as possible. Can repair the damage of the magic seal.It is no exaggeration to say that every barrister is a good friend of the major magician families, even the lords and nobles do not want to offend them.

The Melvin mentioned by Loreley is such a "tune lawyer", and he is a first-class "tune lawyer" in the UK.Although he is only in his early twenties, he also has various physical and psychological problems, but his excellent "tuning" technique is enough for anyone to ignore his shortcomings.It was also under his "tuning" that Lorelia passed the adaptation period of Yuanliu imprint in only half a year.

The housekeeper humbly bowed his head in response to Missy's order: "Yes, Missy, I will convey it to you."

"What time is it?" There is no sun, moon and stars in the other world, so Lorelia can't judge the time from the environment.

"14:32." The butler replied.

"Arrange a car for me, I'm going out."

Hearing this request, the housekeeper suddenly showed a embarrassed expression: "But Miss, the Lord and several other Your Excellencies asked you to go to the meeting hall immediately after completing the adaptive training."

"Let them wait!" Lorelia raised her slender eyebrows, and the queen was full of momentum, "Since I have inherited the source seal, then I am the current Barthemello, even if I have not officially assumed the lord, they And you have no right to point fingers at me."

The environment of Barthemero's family is special, the feelings among family members are very indifferent, and there is no so-called order of seniority, there are only differences in ability and status. Although Lorelia is not "coronated", she is already King's Landing With the presence of Barthel Melo at the top.

"Do it right away."

"Yes, miss!" The butler didn't dare to persuade him anymore, he could only obey the order, "May I ask where are you going?"

"The outskirts, where the Clone brigade is stationed." After speaking, Lorelia started walking towards the exit of the "temple".

Behind her, the old man who had watched her grow up sighed insignificantly.

"I have to inform the lords as soon as possible, so as not to let the eldest lady make a wrong decision."

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At this time, the Clone team is in a state of madness, crazily seeking information, crazily training and - crazily burning money.

After receiving the news of the captain's disappearance, every member became silent, and then they all entered this state by coincidence.

The captain chose to face the terrifying "White Wing" alone for the sake of being useless, so before the captain comes back, before the next mission, they must become useful, and they can no longer hold back the captain.

Team training is doubled, self-training is doubled, and it is better to practice until you are unconscious or injured than to drag your teammates down on the battlefield.If you don't break out in silence, you will perish in silence.

When Lorelia entered the training ground, she saw such a crazy scene.

"This state is wrong."

Although the previous Clone team also worked hard in training, they definitely didn't have such a tragic feeling of risking their lives.

Thinking that something must have happened, Lorelia unleashed her magical power.

Feeling the familiar magic power, "Chariot" immediately terminated the training and led everyone to line up in front of Lorelia.

"Miss, you—have you officially inherited the source seal?"

"Yes." Lorelia nodded lightly.

"Congratulations Missy."

"The meaningless blessings will be avoided." Lorelia raised her hand, stopping everyone who wanted to speak, "Where is 'Reaper'? Where is he?"

No one answered, no one even just met Lorelia's eyes, the whole training ground was so quiet that the sound of a needle falling could be heard.

The sudden silence cast a shadow over Lorelia's bright mood: "Why don't you talk anymore? 'Judgment', tell me."

Being named "Judgment" raised his head, his face was half wry smile, half puzzled: "Miss, don't you know?"

"I don't know, I came here directly after training." Lorelia shook her head, "What happened?"

"In the last mission, we encountered Authenroche. The captain left Duanhou alone in order to let us retreat, and his whereabouts are still unknown."

"!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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