Encyclopedia of Feanor Continent
Chapter 87 The Holy City Mikalan
Half-elves are the hybrids of humans and elves, and descendants of elves and other races are too rare to usually be included.The appearance of the half-elf has the characteristics of both humans and elves, with less obvious pointed ears, males will grow beards, and their life span is usually about 300 years.
Both humans and elves have a friendly attitude towards half-elves. The elves are full of sympathy for their life experience and situation, and will take care of them when they are young, but the elves are usually unwilling to marry with a race with a short lifespan. , so they rarely find a spouse among elves after they reach adulthood, and humans feel that the blood of half-elves is full of mysterious charm, but the combination of half-elves and humans may not have a happy ending, because the offspring of half-elves and humans There is no difference between them and ordinary humans. If a half-elf gives birth to a child when he is still young, he may witness the child become older than himself, and eventually die before him like his spouse. -- "Feno Continental Encyclopedia · Humanoid Creatures"
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It was getting late, and Avondel hadn't had enough rest. He wanted to go to bed early to recharge his batteries, but Phils suddenly appeared from the window, not caring that this was the third floor.
"What are you doing, is it itchy?" Evandel frowned. He didn't like to be interrupted suddenly. Usually, he would be scolded even if he lifted the curtain of his tent without notice. Phils has always been good at reading people's faces, and also I don't know which muscle was wrong today.
"It's too late to go through the main entrance, I have something very important to tell you!" The dark-skinned elf lay on the window sill and said, "Listen to me, when I was wandering on the street with Alkai just now, I saw that 'Mr Hawke'."
Evandel actually still remembered the name: "You mean the 'Mr. Hawk' who went to the Undercity to find 'Blood Spider' and wanted to buy my life for a hundred gold coins?"
It seems that at the price of one hundred gold coins, he will hold grudges for a long time.
"it's him!"
"It's been so long, are you sure you didn't admit your mistake?"
"It's unmistakable. At that time, I didn't have much chance to see human beings underground, so I remember his appearance very clearly." Fiers said, "Alkai is still following him, let me come back and tell you! "
Evandel whistled and asked Natalie to go to Alkai first, and then said to Phils, "Wait for me at the door."
Palos put on his armor as quickly as possible, and went downstairs with him. Relying on the induction between the mage and the familiar, they found Alkai before dark.
The silent ranger was squatting on a tree, watching a two-story building in the distance. Passers-by who were rushing home occasionally cast curious glances at him, but look at the fine leather armor, black With a hard bow and half a stern face exposed under the hood, people hurried past at a faster pace, and no one dared to meddle in their own business.
After Evandel arrived, Alkai slid down the tree and explained briefly: "He has been in for 10 minutes, and then some people came, and no one left."
Evandel asked Natalie to fly over to investigate, and there were obviously people around the house to let the wind go, but it was very normal for bats to fly around at dusk, and it didn't arouse any vigilance at all.
Natalie flew through the window and crawled silently forward on her stomach on the top of the corridor. She saw guards holding candles and wearing Templar armor. They stood guard in front of a wooden door, and Natalie was hanging on the In the darkness above their heads, they carefully discerned the voices coming from the room.
A slightly hoarse voice said: "I told you a long time ago, that guy is a big trouble, if you listen to me and kill him earlier, it won't be so much trouble, this is good, he got the wheel of the secret law , flirting with the old man Pope, and the old man's eyeliner is everywhere near the place where he lives, it will be even more difficult for us to deal with him in the future, now you tell me what to do!"
"That's enough! I'm the head of the Knights Templar, and I'm not a killer you hired for money. If you want to settle your personal grievances, you can find a way by yourself. Don't keep thinking about using me as a tool!" Another rough voice scolded He said, "The last time you asked the dark elves to assassinate the mage without authorization and ruined my plan, I haven't even settled the score with you yet!"
"Didn't the killer fail? You also got the ball of life, what happened?" The hoarse voice said very dissatisfied. Not to mention the loss of manpower, it also allowed Evandel to take the opportunity to get the wheel of the secret law."
A voice that Evandel had heard just now sounded, and it was Ferdinand: "Stop arguing, he said that he will destroy the Mage Association if he does not hand over the murderer who tracked him and poisoned him before noon tomorrow. Hurry up and think of a way!"
Daris, the Knights Templar, slapped the table: "He dares! Don't you even look at this place? He's about to die."
Ferdinand said in a panic: "Master Darius, don't believe it, he can really do it! I'll tell you that he is that kind of person! Before he didn't have the Wheel of Arcane at hand, he dared to fight in the army of all armies." One of the kings was killed because the king didn't know what he did to offend him. That country has wanted him for more than 100 years, and there is nothing to do with him. Now he has the magic wheel of the arcane, even more Not even the Knights Templar."
"Is he really that powerful?" Darius said incredulously.
"He is considered to be the only mage who can compete with the legendary archmage Festantis after the Age of Demons, and he is also a long-lived Sharku man, who has learned magic for more than 100 years than others, what do you think?"
"That's just right. You won't be able to use this life ball anyway. Why don't we find him to cooperate, no matter what benefits that old man with no real power can give him, I can double or even triple it."
The hoarse voice spoke again: "Don't have any illusions, you don't know that Avondel at all. If you have never offended him, you may still talk to him about cooperation, but we have murdered him before. He, then what is waiting for us is endless revenge. You shouldn't let him participate in the plan of the ball of life from the very beginning, and then you want to kill people to silence him. The key is that you haven't killed him yet. In this situation, if you want to The only way to survive is to strike first."
Darius snorted: "Who knows if you said that on purpose because you have a grudge against him?"
"... If you don't believe me, then I have nothing to say."
Ferdinand flinched and said, "Stop talking like that. At this critical juncture, there are dangers all around us. We need to be united."
"If it weren't for the sake of your understanding of that mage better, I would still be here listening to your nonsense? If you have a solution, please suggest it. If you have no solution, don't waste my time. I want to go near the Temple of Aisher Investigate the movement of the demons, and also investigate the murderer of Rafaqi, I don’t have so much time to argue with you here!”
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In the darkness far from the house, Evandel had bowed his head and remained silent for a long time. His teammates knew that he was watching the movement in the house through Natalie's eyes and ears. After waiting for a long time, Phils finally couldn't calm down. Angry: "How about it, what did you see?"
"I know who 'Mr. Hawk' is." Evandel said, "He, the president of the Mages Association, and the head of the Knights Templar are plotting how to get rid of me."
"Sounds like they are all big fish." Fiers suggested eagerly, "Shall we get rid of them first?"
Evandel shook his head: "It's not worth it. It's difficult for us to solve the battle quickly here. Reinforcements will arrive soon, so we won't be able to hide our identities."
Phils began to complain again: "Is that the big fish that I finally met?"
"It won't just go away," Evandel said.
Ferdinand and the others obviously didn't want the private meeting to be known, but they didn't pay special attention to hiding their whereabouts. Most civilians living in the holy city of Mikalan dared not meddle in their own business—especially those of the Knights Templar. Nosy.
Lafazzi left first with his subordinates. A few minutes later, Ferdinand, the president of the Mages Association, came out in the dark and got into a carriage at the intersection. "Mr. Hawke" was the last one to come out. He was just like Phils described. , is a middle-aged man with a bald head. After looking left and right, he pulled up his hood and walked in another direction, and got into a dark alley.
Suddenly, someone in the quiet alley snapped his fingers, and a ball of light appeared. The faint blue light illuminated Avondel's graceful profile. He turned his head and smiled slightly at "Mr. Hawke": " Long time no see, Welburke."
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The little pastor, Cecil, held a silver candlestick and led them to the torture cell under the cathedral. When the door was pushed open, a smell of dust and mildew came over his face.
There are many daunting and terrifying instruments of torture hanging on the wall, some of which even the learned Avandell didn’t know what they were used for. He fanned the musty smell with his hands, and studied those instruments of torture with great interest. Behind him, Arkai and Palos dragged the unconscious bald mage in.
"Your Excellency the Pope is kind. It has not been used here for decades, and no one cleans it very much. The instruments of torture here are only kept as a warning to future generations." After a while, Cecil added, "Here, no matter you Whatever you do, the screams will not go outside, and no one will come in to disturb you."
While saying these words calmly, he lit the semi-dry oil lamps one by one with a candlestick. This young priest was completely different from what they saw in the border town. His snow-white priest robe reflected his complexion, and his soft blond hair He was neatly combed and tied on the back of the head. Anyone who saw him would think that he was an eye-catching handsome boy, and they would spontaneously feel a little fond of him from the bottom of their hearts.
Palos asked, "How are you doing here?"
"Very well, His Excellency the Pope has taken good care of me, and Amy and the others have been well accommodated, and the residents of the town have begun to grow lentils and buckwheat to support themselves." Cecil said with a low eyebrow, "I will Always grateful for your kindness, especially you, Mr. Evandel."
"No need." Evandel said, "Go out first, the next scene is too bloody for you to see."
"Okay, if you need anything, I'll be on it." Cecil put down the candlestick and left.
Phils had already tied the bald mage Weil Burke to a chair, and Palos, who had already learned a little bit about what had happened, asked, "Do you have any grudge against him? Why did he hurt you so many times?"
"There is a grudge." Evandel said, "His father was a black market businessman. Once he tried to blackmail and ambushed a group of people to kill me, but I killed him. At that time, I saw that he was still a child. Magic talent, I let him go, and he came to seek revenge on me."
"...What's wrong with this?" Wellburke had already woken up just now, he raised his bloodshot eyes and looked at Avondel fixedly, "You killed my father and ruined my father. Life, pretending to be kind to let me go, but it caused me to fall into the hands of the Knights Templar, should I still be grateful to Dade!"
"There is nothing wrong with it." Evandel said, "But since you failed to take revenge and fell into my hands, there is nothing wrong with me killing you."
Both humans and elves have a friendly attitude towards half-elves. The elves are full of sympathy for their life experience and situation, and will take care of them when they are young, but the elves are usually unwilling to marry with a race with a short lifespan. , so they rarely find a spouse among elves after they reach adulthood, and humans feel that the blood of half-elves is full of mysterious charm, but the combination of half-elves and humans may not have a happy ending, because the offspring of half-elves and humans There is no difference between them and ordinary humans. If a half-elf gives birth to a child when he is still young, he may witness the child become older than himself, and eventually die before him like his spouse. -- "Feno Continental Encyclopedia · Humanoid Creatures"
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It was getting late, and Avondel hadn't had enough rest. He wanted to go to bed early to recharge his batteries, but Phils suddenly appeared from the window, not caring that this was the third floor.
"What are you doing, is it itchy?" Evandel frowned. He didn't like to be interrupted suddenly. Usually, he would be scolded even if he lifted the curtain of his tent without notice. Phils has always been good at reading people's faces, and also I don't know which muscle was wrong today.
"It's too late to go through the main entrance, I have something very important to tell you!" The dark-skinned elf lay on the window sill and said, "Listen to me, when I was wandering on the street with Alkai just now, I saw that 'Mr Hawke'."
Evandel actually still remembered the name: "You mean the 'Mr. Hawk' who went to the Undercity to find 'Blood Spider' and wanted to buy my life for a hundred gold coins?"
It seems that at the price of one hundred gold coins, he will hold grudges for a long time.
"it's him!"
"It's been so long, are you sure you didn't admit your mistake?"
"It's unmistakable. At that time, I didn't have much chance to see human beings underground, so I remember his appearance very clearly." Fiers said, "Alkai is still following him, let me come back and tell you! "
Evandel whistled and asked Natalie to go to Alkai first, and then said to Phils, "Wait for me at the door."
Palos put on his armor as quickly as possible, and went downstairs with him. Relying on the induction between the mage and the familiar, they found Alkai before dark.
The silent ranger was squatting on a tree, watching a two-story building in the distance. Passers-by who were rushing home occasionally cast curious glances at him, but look at the fine leather armor, black With a hard bow and half a stern face exposed under the hood, people hurried past at a faster pace, and no one dared to meddle in their own business.
After Evandel arrived, Alkai slid down the tree and explained briefly: "He has been in for 10 minutes, and then some people came, and no one left."
Evandel asked Natalie to fly over to investigate, and there were obviously people around the house to let the wind go, but it was very normal for bats to fly around at dusk, and it didn't arouse any vigilance at all.
Natalie flew through the window and crawled silently forward on her stomach on the top of the corridor. She saw guards holding candles and wearing Templar armor. They stood guard in front of a wooden door, and Natalie was hanging on the In the darkness above their heads, they carefully discerned the voices coming from the room.
A slightly hoarse voice said: "I told you a long time ago, that guy is a big trouble, if you listen to me and kill him earlier, it won't be so much trouble, this is good, he got the wheel of the secret law , flirting with the old man Pope, and the old man's eyeliner is everywhere near the place where he lives, it will be even more difficult for us to deal with him in the future, now you tell me what to do!"
"That's enough! I'm the head of the Knights Templar, and I'm not a killer you hired for money. If you want to settle your personal grievances, you can find a way by yourself. Don't keep thinking about using me as a tool!" Another rough voice scolded He said, "The last time you asked the dark elves to assassinate the mage without authorization and ruined my plan, I haven't even settled the score with you yet!"
"Didn't the killer fail? You also got the ball of life, what happened?" The hoarse voice said very dissatisfied. Not to mention the loss of manpower, it also allowed Evandel to take the opportunity to get the wheel of the secret law."
A voice that Evandel had heard just now sounded, and it was Ferdinand: "Stop arguing, he said that he will destroy the Mage Association if he does not hand over the murderer who tracked him and poisoned him before noon tomorrow. Hurry up and think of a way!"
Daris, the Knights Templar, slapped the table: "He dares! Don't you even look at this place? He's about to die."
Ferdinand said in a panic: "Master Darius, don't believe it, he can really do it! I'll tell you that he is that kind of person! Before he didn't have the Wheel of Arcane at hand, he dared to fight in the army of all armies." One of the kings was killed because the king didn't know what he did to offend him. That country has wanted him for more than 100 years, and there is nothing to do with him. Now he has the magic wheel of the arcane, even more Not even the Knights Templar."
"Is he really that powerful?" Darius said incredulously.
"He is considered to be the only mage who can compete with the legendary archmage Festantis after the Age of Demons, and he is also a long-lived Sharku man, who has learned magic for more than 100 years than others, what do you think?"
"That's just right. You won't be able to use this life ball anyway. Why don't we find him to cooperate, no matter what benefits that old man with no real power can give him, I can double or even triple it."
The hoarse voice spoke again: "Don't have any illusions, you don't know that Avondel at all. If you have never offended him, you may still talk to him about cooperation, but we have murdered him before. He, then what is waiting for us is endless revenge. You shouldn't let him participate in the plan of the ball of life from the very beginning, and then you want to kill people to silence him. The key is that you haven't killed him yet. In this situation, if you want to The only way to survive is to strike first."
Darius snorted: "Who knows if you said that on purpose because you have a grudge against him?"
"... If you don't believe me, then I have nothing to say."
Ferdinand flinched and said, "Stop talking like that. At this critical juncture, there are dangers all around us. We need to be united."
"If it weren't for the sake of your understanding of that mage better, I would still be here listening to your nonsense? If you have a solution, please suggest it. If you have no solution, don't waste my time. I want to go near the Temple of Aisher Investigate the movement of the demons, and also investigate the murderer of Rafaqi, I don’t have so much time to argue with you here!”
-
In the darkness far from the house, Evandel had bowed his head and remained silent for a long time. His teammates knew that he was watching the movement in the house through Natalie's eyes and ears. After waiting for a long time, Phils finally couldn't calm down. Angry: "How about it, what did you see?"
"I know who 'Mr. Hawk' is." Evandel said, "He, the president of the Mages Association, and the head of the Knights Templar are plotting how to get rid of me."
"Sounds like they are all big fish." Fiers suggested eagerly, "Shall we get rid of them first?"
Evandel shook his head: "It's not worth it. It's difficult for us to solve the battle quickly here. Reinforcements will arrive soon, so we won't be able to hide our identities."
Phils began to complain again: "Is that the big fish that I finally met?"
"It won't just go away," Evandel said.
Ferdinand and the others obviously didn't want the private meeting to be known, but they didn't pay special attention to hiding their whereabouts. Most civilians living in the holy city of Mikalan dared not meddle in their own business—especially those of the Knights Templar. Nosy.
Lafazzi left first with his subordinates. A few minutes later, Ferdinand, the president of the Mages Association, came out in the dark and got into a carriage at the intersection. "Mr. Hawke" was the last one to come out. He was just like Phils described. , is a middle-aged man with a bald head. After looking left and right, he pulled up his hood and walked in another direction, and got into a dark alley.
Suddenly, someone in the quiet alley snapped his fingers, and a ball of light appeared. The faint blue light illuminated Avondel's graceful profile. He turned his head and smiled slightly at "Mr. Hawke": " Long time no see, Welburke."
-
The little pastor, Cecil, held a silver candlestick and led them to the torture cell under the cathedral. When the door was pushed open, a smell of dust and mildew came over his face.
There are many daunting and terrifying instruments of torture hanging on the wall, some of which even the learned Avandell didn’t know what they were used for. He fanned the musty smell with his hands, and studied those instruments of torture with great interest. Behind him, Arkai and Palos dragged the unconscious bald mage in.
"Your Excellency the Pope is kind. It has not been used here for decades, and no one cleans it very much. The instruments of torture here are only kept as a warning to future generations." After a while, Cecil added, "Here, no matter you Whatever you do, the screams will not go outside, and no one will come in to disturb you."
While saying these words calmly, he lit the semi-dry oil lamps one by one with a candlestick. This young priest was completely different from what they saw in the border town. His snow-white priest robe reflected his complexion, and his soft blond hair He was neatly combed and tied on the back of the head. Anyone who saw him would think that he was an eye-catching handsome boy, and they would spontaneously feel a little fond of him from the bottom of their hearts.
Palos asked, "How are you doing here?"
"Very well, His Excellency the Pope has taken good care of me, and Amy and the others have been well accommodated, and the residents of the town have begun to grow lentils and buckwheat to support themselves." Cecil said with a low eyebrow, "I will Always grateful for your kindness, especially you, Mr. Evandel."
"No need." Evandel said, "Go out first, the next scene is too bloody for you to see."
"Okay, if you need anything, I'll be on it." Cecil put down the candlestick and left.
Phils had already tied the bald mage Weil Burke to a chair, and Palos, who had already learned a little bit about what had happened, asked, "Do you have any grudge against him? Why did he hurt you so many times?"
"There is a grudge." Evandel said, "His father was a black market businessman. Once he tried to blackmail and ambushed a group of people to kill me, but I killed him. At that time, I saw that he was still a child. Magic talent, I let him go, and he came to seek revenge on me."
"...What's wrong with this?" Wellburke had already woken up just now, he raised his bloodshot eyes and looked at Avondel fixedly, "You killed my father and ruined my father. Life, pretending to be kind to let me go, but it caused me to fall into the hands of the Knights Templar, should I still be grateful to Dade!"
"There is nothing wrong with it." Evandel said, "But since you failed to take revenge and fell into my hands, there is nothing wrong with me killing you."
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