Chapter 704 Prototype Noble Phantasm (4,600 Words)

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After one hour.

Three o'clock in the morning.

Yi Lin sat on the top of the bell tower, yawning, overlooking the city.

"City".

That's right.

Compared with "academy" or "association", Yi Lin felt that it was more appropriate to use "city" to refer to the building with the bell tower as its core.

The Association of Magicians, surrounded by mountains.

The rolling hills provide a natural barrier for this mysterious place.

When they came, Yi Lin felt strange.

Around the Association of Magicians, there seems to be some tricks.

From a distance, it is clearly a mountain.

But when Cerberus came out, Yi Lin looked up and saw the clock tower.

"Is this also magic?"

After spending an hour, Yi Lin took a tour of the entire Magicians Association.

In the dead of night, Yi Lin saw no one else except for a few staff members in black dresses patrolling the corridor with a lamp.

Dark night is Yi Lin's best protective color.

Even, Yi Lin wondered if the Association of Magicians did it on purpose, and set up the structure diagram of the entire Association of Magicians on many traffic arteries, allowing Yi Lin to explore without any pressure at all, just like strolling around the back garden of her own residence. .

The area occupied by the Association of Magicians is much larger than Yi Lin imagined.

The place where the clock tower is located, according to the marking on the roadside map, is just "one" of the twelve disciplines of the Magicians Association.

The twelve disciplines are: overall basic science, individual basic science, spiritual science, ore science, animal science, inheritance science, plant science, astronomical science, creation science, curse science, archeology science, and modern magic science science.

The rest of the disciplines are hidden in the city of London in various forms, underground or in buildings, like "cities within the city".

And in the dark, there are many hidden passages that connect these twelve disciplines and connect the entire Magicians Association into one.

The strange thing is that many channels are marked with "×", which seem to be not in use.

In other words, the territory of the Association of Magicians is the entire city of London.

I heard from Milian before that her Knights Union base is also on the outskirts of London. But there is a distance from the clock tower.

The foundation of the knight alliance's residence is Pendragon's ancestral home, and it is also the place where their ancestors died in battle. That hill, in the ancestral training of their Pendragon family, is called the "Hill of King's Meteor". This is the information that Yi Lin used the ultimate method - food temptation, to get out of Da Mao's mouth.

In just one day, Yi Lin has already discovered the fatal weakness of the King of Knights: her IQ will drop to a level slightly lower than that of ordinary people in the face of irresistible food.

"This Association of Magicians really wants to exist like a 'big mac' on the surface. The second guild in the world is not the turn of the Cavaliers' Association. It seems that my speculation is correct."

Yi Lin took out a piece of soul food [Hundred Flowers Seaweed Cookies], and gnawed it on the clock tower as if no one else was around, quite happy.

Yi Lin didn't eat the supper just now, worried that there was something hidden in it.

I'm a little hungry now.

Not to mention other subjects.

This is the "classroom" for the Association of Magicians, the first subject, and all basic subjects.

The buildings are well arranged.

Intricate corridors connect these classrooms.

Between the buildings, there are tree-lined paths and hand-carved human-shaped relief fountains, which look like carefully arranged parks.

One after another street lamps are dotted in the dark night.

At a glance, it was difficult for Yi Lin to sort out where these corridors lead to. The route is just too complicated.

The places marked on the map are also limited. Yi Lin discovered that some of the hidden structures that Yi Lin discovered during her exploration were not marked on the map.

While taking a bath, Yi Lin had sent three little mother spirits through the wall to investigate.

He found that in many places, invisible barriers seemed to be set up. Under the vision of the spirit,

clear and distinct. It is covered with lines that Yi Lin can't understand.

Without knowing about those invisible barriers, Yi Lin didn't rush in.

In this clock tower, "magic" is everywhere, building everything here.

"Magic" is like a gear, running smoothly in the entire clock tower.

This brand-new system, Yi Lin only got a glimpse of it, and couldn't help but indulge in it, otherwise Yi Lin would not have spent an hour just exploring. Yi Lin spent a lot of time studying the structure of magic. Speaking of which, some of the lines that Yi Lin accidentally saw were somewhat similar to the ancient alchemy books that Yi Lin borrowed from Xing Fei.

According to Xing Fei, Europe is also the birthplace of ancient alchemy.

"Under the premise of not 'alarming' them, we can only investigate here." Yi Lin said, glanced at a slightly old building, and chuckled softly in the dark. In the next second, his figure moved, turned into a shadow, and disappeared in place.

Nothing to say all night.

In an unfamiliar environment, nothing exciting happened.

the next day.

Sunrise branches.

Yi Lin woke up naturally from sleep.

Yingying Yanyan's voice came from outside the window.

In the wardrobe of the guest room, there are also various styles of European clothing.

Yi Lin chose a relatively low-key white shirt, and unbuttoned the top two buttons casually. After finishing dressing and washing, Yi Lin walked out of the room.

Cerberus was already waiting outside the door.

When Yi Lin walked out, Cerberus didn't complain at all, and calmly said: "My lord is already waiting for the three of you in the VIP room."

From the outside, the corridor is twisted and twisted, but inside the corridor, it is a straight corridor with no end in sight. Yi Lin was amazed at this kind of cover-up without any sense of disobedience.

When we came to the VIP room, sure enough, the blond boy was already sitting in a wheelchair.

The corresponding position of the dining table, the high-end silver tableware, and the finely textured dinner plate are neatly placed.

On the dinner plate, there are scrambled eggs, roasted tomatoes, sausages, bacon, soybeans in tomato sauce, fried potatoes, buttered toast, and croissants. On the plate, the thick mushroom juice was evenly poured over the food.

The corresponding staple food is a bowl of fragrant oatmeal.

"The colors are just right, the flavors and smells are perfect, and you have a very good cook."

Yi Lin did not hesitate to give her thumbs up.

As the saying goes, do as the Romans do, and this time Yi Lin was not pretentious. She put on a white scarf, raised a knife and fork, and prepared to eat.

Cerberus' voice came from behind him: "Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Yilin. For drinks, do you want milk, juice, coffee, or breakfast tea?"

"Breakfast tea, thank you."

This is a traditional and classic English breakfast, very authentic. As a soul gourmet, Yi Lin can tell at a simple glance that a lot of thought has been put into the processing of these ingredients, and they are worth savoring with heart.

And the proud and elegant King of Knights, Milian Arturia X Pendragon, had already immersed herself in eating a few minutes ago, and started eating silently. The moment Cerberus served the tea, half of the food on Milian's plate disappeared inexplicably, like a gust of wind.

"Bull, bull, awesome."

Yi Lin couldn't help but give her a thumbs up when she saw Miriam's magical way of eating, which was incomplete but elegant.

Gu Tianqing was silent at the side, like a little transparent.

After a hearty breakfast.

Cerberus bowed to everyone, then silently exited the room and locked the door.

in the room,

Only Bathmelo Dylan, one of the Twelve Monarchs, and Yi Lin were left.

Yi Lin was very curious.

Suppose at this time, he suddenly pulled out a gun, what would happen.

Of course, Yi Lin is just thinking about it, and it's not against the law.

Barthamelo Dylan closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, as if he was thinking about where to start.

The blond boy sitting in a wheelchair fiddled with the golden bangs on his forehead from time to time, and he always felt chilly on his forehead.

Silence for about half a minute.

Barthumello Dylan begins:

"The Association of Magicians existed two thousand years ago and has a long history. We magicians are researchers and inheritors of mysteries. We dedicate our lives and knowledge to knowledge throughout our lives. .”

Yi Lin smiled: "I like knowledge."

Barthamelo Dylan responded with a smile: "There is no one who does not like knowledge. In fact, throughout history, the evolution of human beings lies in the inheritance and development of knowledge. The 'mystery' we study is also a kind of A knowledge recognized by the majority of humanity."

"The Magicians Association, in history, has successfully continued through world changes, technological shocks, and wars. Even, our Magicians Association used to have hidden branches all over the world."

"Until, ten years ago."

The young man sighed, as if remembering something, his face turned paler, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "When 'it' appeared, the Association of Magicians existed in name only. In fact, there are no more magicians in the world now. Society, only—Clock Tower."

"And you are the 'outsiders' who set foot on the Clock Tower for the first time in the past ten years."

Milian's face was serious, and she said seriously: "It's an honor."

The young man waved his hand, indicating that the King of Knights is welcome, and his cold eyes fell on Yi Lin: "Guest from the East, do you know that the treasure belonging to the Pendragon family, 'Avalon', is also called 'distant Utopia', what is it?"

The eyes of Milian and Gu Tianqing turned to Yi Lin at the same time.

The King of Knights' eyes were about to burst into flames.

Speaking of it, it's all tears.

"Props." Yi Lin smiled and said, "A companion prop that can't be taken off, by the way, epic."

Saying that, Yi Lin looked at the Junjun boy and observed the other's expression.

The teenager's eyelids drooped, behind the lenses, the emotions and expressions in his eyes were completely hidden.

Barthamelo Dylan did not refute Yi Lin's words, but continued on his own: "That is a 'Prototype Noble Phantasm'."

Before Yi Lin and the others asked questions.

The boy did not continue to explain what an "prototype Noble Phantasm" was.

"If you want to strip the 'Prototype Noble Phantasm' from the host, there are corresponding magic rituals that can be done. However, when 'it' appears, the 'Prototype Noble Phantasm' is endowed with new power, 'Prototype Treasure' tool, became the 'mystery' itself."

"That's...props."

"Mysterious, inseparable from the host, almost impossible to separate in any way."

On the side, Milian had a complicated expression when she heard the words. The eyes were full of murderous intent, the dull hair was drooping, and the crowded facial features looked like they were about to cry. Of course, this is just Yi Lin's interpretation of Miriam's twisted expression, maybe she is resisting the urge to draw a sword and cut someone.

"almost?"

Under the table, Yi Lin quietly stuffed a card into Milian's hand—it was a delicacy that Milian was full of praise for.

After receiving the soul food, Milian looked down and her eyes lit up. Coupled with Yi Lin's intentional question of "almost", Milian calmed down again.

call……

False alarm.

Now it's really embarrassing for Miriam to slash people in public.

"Yes, almost." Bathmelo Dylan continued with a deadpan expression and a tired face: "'It' endowed the 'Prototype Noble Phantasm' with new power, allowing the 'Prototype Noble Phantasm' that exists in the world to 'Mystery' again. Including, a 'thing' that's been hiding in the clock tower."

Yi Lin, Gu Tianqing, and Mi Lien listened quietly.

When Bathmelo Dylan said this, Yi Lin had roughly guessed what he was going to say next.

really,

The boy continued:

"That 'thing' has been sealed in the clock tower as a 'research object'. Even ten years ago, when the world changed, the 'mysterious' attribute of that 'thing' was still not enough to restore it to the same level as the legend. Compatible capabilities."

"So, very few people know the existence of that 'thing'."

Milian's face brightened.

Hope is coming.

But this joy, just after being born, before she was born, she was splashed with a basin of cold water by Yi Lin beside her.

Yi Lin changed a comfortable position and leaned against the backrest. The knuckles of his right hand lightly tapped on the sterling silver armrest, making a crisp knocking sound, and with the other hand, he habitually picked the cool dead skin on his forehead. With a chuckle, he interrupted the young monarch's words: "That thing, it's gone."

Milian was dumbfounded.

Gu Tianqing also smiled.

Bathmelo Dylan raised his eyes again, and there was a hint of surprise in his emerald green eyes. He didn't expect that this guest from the east would catch the key points and guess the truth in a very short period of time during this conversation.

"Yes, it was stolen."

"Very good." Yi Lin stood up: "Now things are clear. You, Clock Tower, there should have been an accident ten years ago. In fact, it is not difficult to guess, from Milian's mention that you reject people like 'us' I was just thinking about one thing."

"Who does 'we' refer to?"

"If you think about it carefully, you can guess it. The only thing in common between us. Then, another problem arises."

"That is——what kind of impact the arrival of the Tower of War has on 'you'."

"It's nothing more than that some people were summoned and became apostles. Yes, this should be a high probability event, because there used to be an association of magicians who specialized in the study of 'mystery'. Then the problem comes, becoming an apostle is undoubtedly related to The purpose of "pursuing knowledge" is contrary. Because the apostle is a kind of existence that directly acquires a certain ability and releases various skills regardless of the reason. The skills of the apostle are more important than the "magic" you study. It's like magic."

"Obviously, in the eyes of a group of 'scholars' who study the occult, the 'Apostle' is equivalent to a different kind. Oh, Milian, don't look at me with such eyes, I read 'amazing' on your stupid hair I don't know much about what happened ten years ago, but I can see that now in the clock tower, there are only a group of 'non-apostles' left, or rather, you are all 'rejected people'. "

"And, for some reason, you can't easily step out of the clock tower. Hehe, I found a lot of footprints around the three-way intersection, but most of them went inward, and there were no outward footprints. Moreover, the footprints There are traces that have been erased. I speculate that it is possible that during this time, the clock tower was invaded and was blocked by you."

"It is very likely that this is left by your 'kind'. In other words, you dare not go out at all, and you must guard the base camp of the Clock Tower. More likely, this is the only place left for your Clock Tower , the masters of the clock tower, the magicians, are trapped here instead. Right?"

"The above are all guesses by me. If there is anything wrong in my guess, please point it out."

Yi Lin stood up, across the long table, looked at the young monarch sitting in the wheelchair with a smile.

Yi Lin spoke eloquently.

Milian was dumbfounded.

She... didn't understand.

Yi Lin spoke in one breath, speaking a little too fast.

across the long table,

One of the Twelve Lords, Bathmelo Dylan, fell silent.

"Crack, crack, crack."

After a moment of silence, Bathmelo Dylan raised his head again and clapped his hands again and again.

"Wonderful."

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