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"I also want to answer this question, but unfortunately, I don't know either."

"Her Majesty is joking..."

Lawrence smiled, took a sip of the black tea, it was a little cold, but the fragrance was still there.

"No, I'm not joking."

"Ok?"

Lawrence raised his head and looked at the queen with some doubts: "I'm sorry, I may have been sipping tea just now, so I didn't pay much attention to it. I seem to have heard it wrong. It seems that you are saying that you are not joking?"

"Yes, you heard that right."

Queen Tudor nodded: "After hearing the news about the magician, I have read a lot of materials in the Royal Library."

Good guy, Lawrence was shocked. Could it be that the blind old boy killed the mouse again?Listen to what the queen means, is she serious?

Then the Royal Mages Association was established to...?

Lawrence looked around vigilantly, then asked in a low voice.

"After flipping through it, the result is...?"

"There is no particularly definite evidence, but, Capet, that blind witch's surname."

The Tudor queen also lowered her voice as if she was afraid that the partition wall would have ears, but in fact, there was no one around the terrace except for a gardener trimming flowers and plants in the distance downstairs.

"That surname, according to a small amount of records, is a branch of the Enru royal family, but it seems that it was exiled because of indulging in witchcraft..."

Indulging in witchcraft and being exiled?Lawrence pondered for a while, then took a light breath.

This reason was quite normal at that time. For some reasons, some theological organizations expanded so much that no one wanted to deal with those who were addicted to witchcraft, even the royal family.

However, if all these can be connected in series, doesn't this mean that the witchcraft that the Capet family is obsessed with is real magic?Instead of bloodletting with a knife or pureeing herbs or hallucinogenic potions?

"What do you think?"

"I think it's very possible that they are descendants of that family, because even if this family was exiled, their names never existed on the trial list."

Naturally, Lawrence also has some common sense of history. Tudor civil servants generally have a relatively high education background. Even though their talk on paper is a bit funny, it is undeniable that they all graduated from prestigious schools.

In that era, if a noble was exiled, what was waiting for them?It must have been eaten up and turned into wealth visible to the naked eye and flowed into the hands of other families.

And when the family was exiled and lived in peace, the water inside would be deep.

So, while Lawrence and the Tudor queens couldn't verify whether this was true, it looked a lot like it was.

If Alice was here, she would probably be angry, because the surname Capet was given by the former bookstore owner...

"Knock knock knock!"

"Om - hum -"

The Queen's terrace door and Lawrence's cell phone rang at the same time, a rare opportunity.

The Queen glanced at Lawrence, motioned for him to answer the phone, and said slowly, "Please come in."

Lawrence gave Queen Tudor an apologetic look, walked to a corner, and picked up the phone: "Hello? Why are you calling me at this time..."

On the queen's side, the old butler of the royal family came in. Although he was an old butler, he was actually not as old as the queen.

The old butler walked up to the Queen with hurried steps, then bent down and lowered his head, whispering something in the Queen's ear.

What's interesting is that one was talking on the phone and the other was whispering. Although they couldn't hear what news the other had heard, their expressions were the same. Their eyes widened and their expressions became more and more incredible.

After both sides finished talking, the old butler left, and the two almost couldn't wait to announce the news they had received.

"The magician has really come!" X2

"You too?" X2

Lawrence cleared his throat in embarrassment: "Your Majesty, please speak first."

"What else is there to say? It's obvious, Mr. Lawrence!"

The Tudor queen stood up tremblingly while leaning on the chair, picked up the crutches at hand, and Lawrence immediately walked over to support the queen: "Slow down!"

"Go, drive, I'm going to the Royal Mages Association!"

"You go by yourself?"

Lawrence froze for a moment.

"Of course I have to go in person! This is a big deal!" Queen Tudor poked Lawrence's leather shoes with her cane: "Don't help me, let them prepare the car!"

Lawrence was a little embarrassed. If he wanted to talk about other activities, the queen would go if she wanted to, but seeing the mage... It's not that the mage is dangerous, but it's really the excited look of this star-chaser girl seeing her idol. Lawrence is real I'm afraid that something unexpected will happen at such an age.

"This is a diplomatic matter, Your Excellency Lawrence, I think it is very proper and proper for me to go as a queen, what do you think?"

"It's… okay."

But let the doctor follow, Lawrence thought silently.Immediately, his heart was also excited. Is the Tudor Empire finally going to turn around!Want to reproduce the glory in his hands?

Volume 309 Retrospective Volume: Chapter 82 Chapter [-] Historic Beginning

The queen's convoy set off soon, which also attracted the attention of people nearby, especially the reporters, who would squat at the royal gate if they had nothing to do.

The Tudor queen didn't try to hide anything. Out of interests, and some forms of today's world, the Tudor empire occasionally needs some high-profile manners.

This was Lawrence's idea.

As for the Queen's real thoughts, that is—pure excitement, even thinking about whether she can be exposed to magic at her age.

Lawrence would never have thought that the Queen's brain circuit was the same as that of Marshal Cady whom he didn't like very much.

The convoy moved forward at a high speed, and it took only a short while before it stopped at the gate of the newly built Royal Mages Association building.

The construction of this building is not high, but it covers a large area. The extremely artistic design is the result of discussions with many artists and designers who spent a lot of money.

The large square at the entrance and the swaying fountain under the white mage statue, if this place is not blocked, it is not difficult to become a popular attraction.

Queen Tudor got out of the car with the help of the butler, and Lawrence followed immediately. The three walked up the stairs, followed by many bodyguards.

Of course it is not used to guard against mages, they will stay outside, guarding against some guys with ulterior motives.

"They don't seem to be here?"

"No, look, the door seems to be open."

Lawrence discovered this very carefully.

"They're already in?"

The door of this place is locked, but Queen Tudor quickly calmed down thinking that the other party was a mage. Isn't it easy for these people to open the door?

Lawrence took the lead and gently pushed open the half-hidden double doors.

The entire interior of the Royal Mages Association is a huge hall with luxurious chandeliers hanging on the ceiling and smooth high-grade marble on the floor. There is a reception desk here, but this reception desk is basically empty.

It was supposed to be deserted, but now there was a blindfolded woman in a cloak sitting in the foreground.

Her fingers tapped lightly as if she was directing a symphony orchestra, and several signature pens seemed to come to life, and she wrote quickly on the paper with the waving of her fingers.

This outfit!It was the aforementioned Alice Capet!

Lawrence looked at the Queen, and happened to meet the Queen's excited gaze. The Queen nodded. Lawrence straightened his suit, tightened his tie, patted the inconspicuous dust on his hem, and walked towards Ai Li with the most appropriate posture. Silk.

"Hello……"

"Shh-!"

"..."

Maybe they came at the wrong time?Lawrence was a little embarrassed, this "hush" made all his rhetoric temporarily suppressed.

He could only stand there dumbfounded, and the Tudor queen also came forward. She didn't make a sound, but watched Alice "direct" the "performance" of these signature pens intently.

The bright eyes that don't look like an old man are full of splendor.

Alice didn't pretend to be like this on purpose, but Si You asked her to sort out the system that will be used in the future, just sitting here with nothing to do, so I will do it for a while.

By the way, exercise your control over Alicia's precision.

This kind of simple trick that doesn't involve elements is classified by mages into the category of "tricks". Some are more practical, and some are helpful to Alicia's control.

Only when the precision is proficient, can the spillage and waste be reduced in each transaction with the elemental spirit.

Tell Lawrence to be quiet, because her thoughts just sorted out a class division plan.

After sorting out the shifts, Alice gradually came back to her senses, and she "officially" discovered Lawrence and the Tudor Queen who was watching with gusto.

This almost startled her.

Just now she was a little immersed in her own world.

Alice pressed the brim of the hood, stopped operating the signature pen, and said slowly: "Hi, it's the first time I meet you. I'm Alice Capet, the current leader of the Violet Sacred Tree Mage Group."

"Hello! Your Excellency the mage, it is my honor to meet you."

Lawrence stretched out his hand, Alice squeezed it lightly, and then let go.

This was the first time Lawrence complained that there was not a single reporter on the scene at the moment, and there were no reporters who were like dog skin plasters to take a photo of this historic meeting.

This could be loaded into future history textbooks!

"This one is Her Majesty the Queen of our Tudor Empire, Ciri Edwin."

"Hello."

"Hello."

"We have been trying to find a way to contact you, but you are so mysterious that we can't find it at all. Now we can see you."

Lawrence sighed.

"Oh? So what's the point of your hurrying to find us?"

Cut to the point of the question right from the start.

Lawrence was somewhat uncomfortable.

What's important?Of course there isn't, and if you insist, it's a sealed monster, but it seems that these are all for them, and it doesn't seem to matter to mages.

What made him notice was that Alice actually used the pronoun "we" when expressing herself, that is to say, there are still many mages.

This made Lawrence rush to rejoice.

"A lot, some cooperation, and the convenience that Tudor can provide you, can we talk about it?"

Lawrence asked tentatively.

"Cooperation?"

Alice shook her head: "I think generally we don't think much of the cooperation you guys think..."

Lawrence's smile froze suddenly, and he got off to a bad start.

"However, we have a cooperation that we think is better, what do you like?"

"call--!"

Boy, what a pain to speak out of breath.

Lawrence let out a long breath in silence, and then, suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, he asked cautiously, "Excuse me, what is it about?"

"About this Royal Association of Mages."

"You want to use it as a stronghold for mages?"

Lawrence felt that he had already guessed it, otherwise, what else could this building be used for?Take it apart to play?As he said that, Lawrence glanced at the queen unconsciously, and secretly gave a thumbs up in his heart, tall, really tall!

Unexpectedly, this building can really attract real mages.

"Almost, but it's not the stronghold of our mages." Alice sent a scroll to Lawrence through a gust of wind, and at the same time handed another scroll to the queen next to her: "It's the stronghold of the mage apprentices. "

The scroll is very soft and moist, I don't know what kind of material it is made of.

Lawrence and the Queen slowly opened the scroll, and what caught their eyes was a notice similar to the admission notice, except that the name and date were blank.

"This……"

Lawrence's hands couldn't help but clenched the scroll in his hand: "You mean, use the Royal Mages Association as a school? A school for mages?!"

"Yes."

Alice nodded.